C818 Ninth World Zhan Taixuan

Gray.

It looked like fog, but it wasn't fog. The sky was filled with fog.

The sky was obscured.

In the sky, the thick fog formed a suppressive atmosphere. Thick clouds of gray clouds seemed to reach endless heights, causing one's mind to be greatly affected. It was as if one was in a state of despair, a thick and heavy gray without any hope.

The earth was covered