Within the void, Lin Xuan and his companions were flying when a purple fog suddenly surged in and enveloped them. Lin Xuan felt a blur before his eyes, then everything went dark. He was surrounded by the purple mist. He stopped quickly and turned his head, only to find that Lu Jiu and Ning Xue, who had been right beside him, were also nowhere to be seen.
"Where are you?" Lin Xuan shouted, but there was no response.
What's going on? Lin Xuan frowned.
Lin Xuan wasn't the only one who was surprised; Ning Xue and Lu Jiu were equally astonished. They too felt a blur before their eyes as the fog enveloped them, and they couldn't see anything.
"Lin Xuan, where are you?" Ning Xue called out, but again, there was no response.
The same thing happened to the hidden fourth-level Disciples—Mo Fan, Ning Yu, and Zhan Hu. Even the fourth-level Disciples following Jin Ze were shrouded by the purple fog. It was as if they had all entered a maze of mist, unable to see anyone else.
