In the misty area, the water was as flat as a mirror, and the mist restricted their vision as well as dampened any sounds. It was so quiet that it was chilling.

Long Chen’s group of three slowly entered the mist. When they did, Long Chen’s spiritual perception was pushed as far as he could. He didn’t dare to be careless.

“Wait. We’ll enter the sensing range of their formation if we go any further.” Xia Chen suddenly stopped. He was holding a formation disc. “Boss, Guo Ran, put these concealment talismans on your bodies. That way, the formation will not be able to sense us.”

Xia Chen took out three talismans. He passed two of them to Long Chen and Guo Ran, while putting one on his own body.

“I can still see you. Is it not working?” Guo Ran saw that there was no change...