The terrifying Fog Dragon Roll descended from the heavens.
A pristine Moon Shadow Heavenly Pool was swiftly covered by thick fog.
"Yuanxi, let's help him protect first," Guan Yiren said softly.
"Alright~"
As Qiao Yuansi's words fell, dense black fog spread from his body.
Guan Yiren immediately sensed something was amiss!
Though the world was filled with thick fog, Guan Yiren could naturally distinguish whether she was shrouded in white fog or black fog.
Guan Yiren questioned doubtfully, "Is this the Evil Technique of the Black Lantern?"
"Uh-huh! Sister Yiren, I have so much to tell you," Qiao Yuansi reluctantly released the woman's arm, "Let's talk in detail when we return to the Sect."
Sect?
Upon hearing this term, Guan Yiren couldn't help but feel a wave of loathing.
In the Holy Spirit Mountain Realm, she had seen many sects, all with strikingly similar styles, though stemming from the modern society, they seemed to regress to the feudal era.
