Qi Nian stared at Bai Yanliang in shock.
To be honest, she didn't quite understand what Bai Yanliang was saying.
But there was one thing she could grasp, which was... from beginning to end, they had never completed a mission in the real world, even if they went to the location in reality themselves, they would be instantly transported to the past time at the start of the mission.
From this point of view, it's reasonable to say that the power of Fog Gathering has weakened.
Now, it can only insert a fragment of the past world into the real-time space, and moreover... it also needs the cursed one to personally go to the site of the event.
"This... is just too unbelievable..."
Qi Nian murmured.
By Bai Yanliang's side, he was already lying on the floor, stretching his head to look under the table.
Others perhaps have preconceived notions, believing Fog Gathering exists to lead everyone to their deaths, dragging them into Hell.
