When Long Chen entered the mist, a faint spiritual pressure pressed down on him. And the further he went, the greater the spiritual pressure.

This spiritual pressure magnified the negative emotions inside a person’s heart. Adding the mist on the outside, any random thought could instantly manifest itself as an illusion around them.

However, this kind of spiritual pressure could be ignored by Long Chen. As he charged forward with the Berserk Blood Mammoth, Mu Qingyun and the others were quickly left behind.

There was no way around it. People without strong enough souls or wills would need to get used to this spiritual pressure bit by bit. If they charged...