I'm trapped in a cube

The figure in the mist didn't say anything, but looked at Mo Ling quietly, with an extremely complicated expression on his face.

It was as if they couldn't hear Mo Ling's words.

Suddenly, Mo Ling felt that these figures no longer felt real.

"Why am I telling them this?"

Mo Ling no longer hesitated and looked at the figures. Wherever he looked, square fog holes appeared out of thin air, and those "unexamined" figures who were still complaining before disappeared one after another.

At this time, they stopped talking about eternal life, and Mo Ling's ears finally became much quieter.

The figures disappeared one after another, and they did not resist or hide. They just stood there and allowed Mo Ling to teleport.

Slowly, only the little girl standing in front of Mo Ling was left.

Mo Ling wanted to initiate teleportation, but then the little girl spoke.

"Are you really going to let the tiger go back to the mountain? After we are gone, no one can stop the spread of immortality. The greed of creatures for immortality is endless. They will find ways to 'become immortals'. The same goes for humans. The same goes for fish schools..."

"Tragedy will happen again."

Faced with the little girl's warning words, Mo Ling suddenly laughed.

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

He looked at the little girl and aimed the teleportation frame again.

"I think it's good to become an immortal. You must have failed to take Bai Zhou's class well and didn't even understand what an immortal is."

A hole instantly appeared, leaving only silence in the mist.

"Listen carefully from now on."

After Mo Ling muttered something, he grabbed the little man in his hand and continued to rush forward.

Without the nagging of those figures, the mist became much quieter.

Apart from the sound of the wind, Mo Ling had no other disturbance.

Not only that, Mo Ling discovered that after those figures disappeared, the fog seemed no longer so dim, and even began to become a little thin.

He didn't know if it was because he was getting closer to the edge of the fog, or if the fog was really starting to dissipate.

Fortunately, no matter what, it is a good thing.

Not only that, the fog no longer seemed so heavy and stagnant, and Mo Ling even felt that the surroundings began to become clean and fresh, just like the air with moisture in the morning.

"Probably about to go out."

At this time, the little man in his hand seemed to have regained consciousness and began to move slightly.

"I seem to hear a lot of people arguing. What happened?" the villain asked dazedly, with confusion in his words.

"It's nothing. Look, are we at the edge of the thick fog now?"

When the villain heard Mo Ling's question, he stretched out his hand to catch the fog in the air, and then said happily: "This must be far away from the island. This fog doesn't even affect me at all."

"No impact at all?"

"Yes."

Seeing the villain so happy, the last doubt in Mo Ling's heart was dispelled.

"It would be nice to be able to go out."

The originally dark and dense fog had become very clean at this time, the visibility had also become very high, and the surrounding light level had significantly improved.

Mo Ling moved towards the faint light, and his speed also increased a lot without realizing it.

The fog became thinner and the surrounding area became brighter and brighter.

Mo Ling could even see the calm sea below. The water was blue and very clean.

"We're almost there." The villain couldn't hold back his excitement and said anxiously.

"Almost there." Mo Ling responded softly.

At this time, excitement also arose in his heart, driving him to continue moving towards the light.

Getting brighter and brighter.

Getting brighter and brighter.

Until he broke through a layer of light fog, white water vapor rolled out, and the dazzling sunlight fell on Mo Ling.

The calm sea reflected the waves, the sea breeze gently blew Mo Ling's body, and the sun hung high in the sky, which was a long-lost warmth.

Mo Ling even felt that her heart became warmer.

At this moment, he was even in a daze and couldn't believe the sight before him.

It wasn't until Mo Ling was stunned in the air for a long time that the little man in his hand shouted excitedly: "Success! Success!"

"Did you see it?"

He seemed to be calling his people.

"That's the sun! That's the clouds! That's the blue sky!"

"We're really out!"

The villain gently patted Mo Ling's hand and signaled Mo Ling to let him go.

Mo Ling also carefully placed him on his shoulders.

As soon as the villain stood up, he opened his arms and faced the warm sunshine.

"So comfortable."

His arms slowly rose, stretched, and then fell limply.

"Thank you."

His tone even trembled, and his inner excitement could not be suppressed.

"It's a piece of cake." Mo Ling really felt that it was nothing: "It was just a matter of passing through a fog."

When the villain heard this, he also nodded.

"Yes, I passed through a fog."

He looked back and saw that the faint mist was still there.

Viewed from this direction, the fog covering the island looks like an ordinary morning fog.

The villain's expression suddenly became a little lonely.

"It took us two thousand two hundred years... to pass through this fog."

However, his expression quickly recovered, and he stopped looking at the fog behind him, turning his head to look into the distance.

"It's so far away. How big is this sea?" he asked curiously.

"I don't know. I heard from others that this is the infinite sea." Of course, Mo Ling didn't know that the abyss was also a mystery to him.

"Infinite? It means there is no end, right?"

"Yes."

The villain nodded, his eyes full of excitement.

"Before Master came to this island, we thought the island was infinite, because at that time there were many dangerous places on the island that we couldn't go to."

"Those bottomless fjords and tree tunnels extending in all directions are so dark that I don't know where they lead."

"But after Master came, we slowly started to use tools to explore those places, and we found that it was nothing more than that."

"The bottom of the fjord is just some hidden reefs. The tunnels twist and turn and go around to another location on the island. What we think of as infinite is just unknown."

"When the fog first enveloped the island, we felt that the fog was infinite, until the master came back from outside the fog for the first time."

"So, this sea must not be infinite, but no one has reached the edge yet. When someone reaches the edge, it will no longer be called the infinite sea."

The villain said innocently.

Mo Ling didn't refute, but just looked at the sea that was connected to the sky, a little lost.

"Then when that time comes, what will the name of this sea be?"

After hearing Mo Ling's question, the villain looked at the sea dreamily and thought seriously for a long time.

Then, he seemed to have thought of something, his expression instantly became excited, and he blurted out:

"Wuxianhai!"