Chapter Fifty-One: Inside the Fog Ball

  He reached out to grab the old witch, and she was shocked and lost her color. Unexpectedly, she quickly pulled out Tian Mi as a shield, and the prince was shocked and immediately retracted his hand, embracing Tian Mi tightly. At this moment, Tian Mi in his arms was no longer as old as before, although she had lost the innocence and charm of a young girl in bloom, but had gained the mature elegance of a 30-year-old woman, making the prince's heart beat rapidly.

  At this time, the girl climbed out of the dirty pool, seemingly angry at Wang Cai for throwing her down earlier. With two pieces of moss on her head and a pouting mouth, she said: "Idiot! You're not chasing after her yet? Letting the old witch escape like that... Once her injuries heal, the pretty little girl you're holding will slowly wither away again!"

  The prince, still in a daze, was suddenly startled, as if waking up from a dream. At this moment, he turned his eyes to look for the old witch again, but she had already run more than 100 meters away. However, just as the prince chased out less than 100 meters, he suddenly felt a white mist rising from the ground, gradually rolling upwards, covering an enormous area of several hundred meters in diameter. At this moment, all four people, including the old witch, were enveloped in the mist.

  The prince was shocked and his face changed color. The faces of the other three were not much better, they all knew what the fog that emerged from the ground represented - death.

  "The Crown Prince cursed: 'Damn it, this fog is more cunning than human hearts, and it's actually hiding! Nima! This time we've fallen into a trap, caught in one net!'"

  Only to see the fog suddenly rolled up on all sides, just like wrapping dumplings. Wang Cang immediately couldn't care about catching the old witch in front of him, but instead rushed straight towards the two women by the pool, wanting to jump into the pool again. However, the fog wouldn't give them another chance. When Wang Cang arrived at the two women's side, the position of the pool was covered by the fog, and even the stench of the polluted water was isolated.

  A moment later, the four sides of the fog had converged, forming a huge fog mass that slowly drifted towards the north side of the forest.

  The scenery inside the fog cluster made Wang Cang sigh with admiration. Countless clusters of fog, large and small, floated in mid-air, with the largest diameter being about 1 meter and the smallest being like a glass ball. Sometimes one or two clusters would float in front of his eyes, in an orderly manner, making people feel that this was a perfect and harmonious society.

  "Wow! Is this really the legendary paradise?" The girl couldn't help but stretch out her hand to pinch a cluster of fog the size of a glass ball, excitedly exclaiming as if her previous fear had vanished into thin air.

  The girl gently pinched the small mist between her fingers and exclaimed: "Hey! Soft, so much fun!"

  But just as the girl was playing with great enthusiasm, the mist ball between her fingers suddenly made a "squeaky" sound, as if complaining that the girl had pinched it painfully. The girl was so frightened that she quickly let go of her hand, and what surprised the girl was that this misty air actually stuck to the girl's arm, rubbing against it non-stop, calling out "Eva, Eva" incessantly.

  Wang Chu stared at the fog in shock, furrowing his brow and saying: "This little thing won't be able to withstand you, right, Ka You?"

  "What's with the smell of oil? The stench on you is almost enough to suffocate someone!" The girl smiled slightly, but gave Wang Chu a white eye.

  "Smelly, huh? But even if she's smelly, she's still a beauty, right? However, it's also possible that this little thing likes the smell on you!" Wang Cang said, thinking to himself: "You dare to look down on me?"

  The girl didn't like hearing this and immediately retorted, "Hey! I'm telling you, big brother! How come your words sound like they have a hidden meaning? The smell on you is even stronger than mine, why doesn't it stick to you?"

  "Stop arguing! It's eerily quiet here, can't you feel the rhythm of an impending storm? " Tian Mi said, who had been silent all along. People grow in adversity, and her experiences over the past few days have clearly made her more mature and stable.