“Aren’t those idiots a bit too ridiculous?” The old man in Daoist robes couldn’t help but laugh. His gaze was a bit strange.0

He and the woman in the plain dress were the first to reach the entrance of the Abyss of Dark Fog. Furthermore, when they arrived, they searched the area and found no sign of the Immortal Kings of other factions.0

They’d been waiting here all this time, but there was no trace of Shen Mu, either.0

Yet now, one Immortal King after another was charging into the Abyss of Black Fog in search of their target. The old man couldn’t help but find it absurd.0

“Ridiculous?” The woman in the plain dress rubbed her forehead. “Why do I get the sense that something isn’t quite right here…?”0

Those Immortal Kings weren’t stupid. All of them had traced Shen Mu’s aura to find him here. In other words, Shen Mu must have appeared in the vicinity of the Abyss of Dark Fog! How could the Immortal Kings have been tricked otherwise?  0

The woman’s beautiful face shifted, and she gasped. “Elder Mo, I’m afraid we’re the ones who misjudged the situation! It seems highly likely to me that Shen Mu slipped in right under our noses!”0

The old man’s...0