Lin Yi's heart skipped a beat: "Are you talking about that ominous premonition, the one about all the 'Original Apostles' falling into ruin, or...the Principal being contaminated and turning dark?"
Tian Bufan remained silent, staring intently at the mountainous remains floating on the black sea, the thick black mist seemingly about to engulf his soul.
After a long time, Tian Bufan let out a long sigh: "I don't fear one of them happening, I fear both happening at once..."
Lin Yi was deeply shocked, contemplating whether to move closer for a better look, but Tian Bufan stopped him: "Don't get any closer, Old Lin! The 'Fog Nightmare Hunter's domain is prowling there, and if we're captured, there will be no escaping our doom!"
"'Fog Nightmare Hunter'? Is that the honorary title of one of the 'Original Apostles'?" Lin Yi asked, surprised.
