Ji An cast the technique with special skill, the Small Cloud Rain Technique did not bring rain, only endless thick mist rose.
Covering an area of ten acres, with a thickness close to twenty feet, a vast expanse of whiteness.
The fireball hit the ground, exploding into a thousand sparks, the shockwave spreading outwards.
The cloud of mist was blown away, revealing open ground, but it was soon filled again, the place remained a sea of mist.
Ji An moved positions within the mist, and after casting the Small Cloud Rain Technique again, the mist grew thicker, visibility was less than one foot.
Huang Feihu was not far away planting Talisman Grass, seeing this situation, he immediately dashed into the mist, cautiously hiding himself.
As the mist spread, the two attacking cultivators immediately flew up into the air, looking at the rapidly rising mist, they were dumbfounded.
The Mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator asked:
