Thinking of this, Zhou Xun hesitated no longer,
he brushed his hand across his waist,
and a three-foot-long wooden box flew out.
Inside it was the Tier Four Low-Grade "Five Phoenixes Array."
With a gentle toss, the wooden box soared through the air, and 360 array flags flew out, landing in specific positions.
Then, Zhou Xun took out a token and gently infused it with mana,
casting it forward,
and instantly, a translucent red barrier rose up, enclosing the valley.
Inside, the black mist was trapped within the barrier, unable to disperse anymore.
Meanwhile,
at the edge of this black mist,
Luo Hong and the others guarded the perimeter,
when suddenly—
a voice full of surprise rang out.
"Father, the ghostly mist has stopped!"
As these words were spoken, Luo Hong was immediately alerted, and the others quickly turned to look, extending their divine sense to examine carefully.
"It's true, it really has stopped!"
"White Cloud Market is saved!"
