As I walked, the clouds in front of me did not disappear, but became thicker, and the grass under my feet made a slight sound of wetting into the mud.

Qing Weiben didn't react, and when he noticed it, it was already white in front of him, and he couldn't see anything clearly, not even the lawn that was close at hand.

She hurriedly turned around and found that there was also a white expanse behind her, as if the whole person was wrapped in a vain space.

She was frightened and hurriedly ran back, but as she ran, the whole fog still surrounded her tightly, and she didn't have the slightest consciousness of retreating.

Then, she couldn't even remember the circuit.

- It's so strange that the phoenix dove obviously sent her out of the enchantment.

But why, instead of going out, this place is getting deeper and deeper.

Is it a mistake?

It shouldn't be!

Qing Wei wanted to use his mana to ignite the fox fire to open the way for himself, but he found that after he regained the fox tendons, he couldn't try a lot of strength on his body, even if he finally ignited a little purple fox fire.

It was also extinguished in such a foggy environment.

She was a little scared in her heart, it didn't seem that this was the misty enchantment outside the Cloud Water Palace, but a trap. They forced her to retreat, to force her to have no way out.

She ran in a panic and ran in resentment!

But the more she ran, the quieter her footsteps became, and it seemed as if she were stepping on a pile of soft cotton instead of wet dirt—she could not hear anything.

All that was left was the ever-expanding heartbeat, and wheezing.

“…… I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

Qing Wei seemed to hear something in her ears, she almost suspected that she was deaf, and quickly turned her head to look-

The fog dispersed one after another, as if an invisible wind was pushing them away, or the fog was silently departing as if it were a living entity.

The sudden change made her feel a little scared, but reason told her that she had to calm down.

When the fog gradually clears, what appears in front of you is no longer a verdant green, but a scene of peach orchards.

A tall, carved statue appeared in front of her, no taller than the statue's toes.

The whole statue is very finely carved, and the whole body is covered with lustrous green, from dark green to crimson, cinnabar, and then to deep purple, which seems to be a natural and extremely rare tourmaline.

She couldn't help but be attracted by this beautiful thing, and stepped forward to touch the sculpture, feeling the refreshing coldness.

At this moment, the entire sculpture trembled violently, the clouds and mist shrouded above dispersed one after another, and broken things fell from top to bottom, Qing Wei took out his halberd in fear and wanted to dodge.

But for a moment of withdrawing his hand, he didn't even touch the halberd.

How could the things she was carrying with her be misplaced!

Just when Qing Wei thought that the falling thing above was about to hit her, those colorful tourmalines fell beside her and instantly shattered into pieces of jade beads.

She opened her eyes wide to see that the sculpture was carved not by anything else, but by a person.

The man was—

"Ahhhh - What are you doing! ”

Qing Wei suddenly heard a shout, she quickly turned around, and saw a girl about five hundred years old, wearing a pink skirt, who was hurrying to one place.

In front of her was a huge tree, with its towering foliage and countless pink fruits, the size of a bowl