In front of them was a stretch of blinding white Mist, the whole world shrouded in it, nothing visible except that white haze.
The Mist wrapped around their bodies, pouring over their shoulders, flowing past their waists, curling around their feet.
Kane and the others stood within the white fog, only able to vaguely sense one another's presence.
"Everyone still okay? Everyone here?" Kane asked.
Even though he could faintly feel them, he still wasn't certain and needed to call out to confirm.
"Here."
"Me too."
......
Only after hearing everyone's responses did Kane relax and nod.
"Good. Let's keep moving forward."
As his words fell, they started walking ahead at a slow pace, pushing their senses to the limit.
But even with their senses stretched to the maximum, it was useless; this white Mist seemed to block their perception of the surroundings.
