Yang Feng thought to himself, and then shook his head immediately.

I entered the Black Wind for less than half a month in total, so it was impossible for me to travel through the Black Wind like this.

This place must be still in the Black Wind, and I'm afraid it's a special area.

It’s a pity that he found very few classics about Black Wind, and this situation was not recorded in it.

Yang Feng pondered for a moment, and the green light on his body became thicker, and he continued to fly forward.

However, his flight speed was reduced a little, and at the same time, his eyes flashed blue light, detecting all the movements around him.

This flight took half a day, and there was always black fog around. But the more you went, the more you went, the more you became much richer, and in the end the fog was so rich that it seemed to be the essence.

At this time, even if he had Qingming spiritual eyes, he could not see much distance.

Moreover, the fog was no longer as quiet as before, and strange and sharp sounds began to appear, as if a child was crying.

Although this sound is not loud, sometimes even vague, it is more powerful than the previous sound of howling ghosts and wolves.
Chapter completed!