"Just how strong are the Fog People?"
Inside the Wind Chime, the members of Clear Wind Dao were discussing with heavy hearts. Xia Si was the first to ask the question.
"No one knows," Wang Hongshi replied gravely. "From the information we have access to, the Fog People have demonstrated absolute dominance over every major figure we've encountered. There have been no lucky breaks, no unexpected victories."
"The Daoist Master is in grave danger this time, I'm afraid..." Su Yaping said somberly.
He was currently standing on the roof of his residence, gazing in the direction of the Clear Wind Dao Academy.
The fluctuations of aura from that direction were subtle yet immense, making his heart pound in his chest.
Ignoring the concubine waving and calling to him from under the eaves, he continued to respond to Xia Si's question in the Wind Chime.
"Within our academy, I might be the only one who has truly witnessed a Fog Person in action."
"What was it like!?"
