His Taoist robe billowed as the fierce wind whipped across his face.
The closer they drew to Chengdu Prefecture, the more shocked the people of the Qingcheng Sect became.
The entire prefectural city was now shrouded in dense fog.
The fog blotted out the sky and the sun. Starting from the wharf and the slums outside the city, not a glimpse of what lay within could be seen.
Rumble!
Occasionally, peals of thunder rang out from within the dense fog.
The surrounding air had grown cold. The vast amount of moisture brought by the fog condensed into snowflakes filling the sky, which were then whipped about by the fierce wind.
"What in the world has this demon done?"
Ming Shanzi watched with twitching eyelids and ground out in a low voice.
"Martial Grandfather, what should we do?"
Ling Yunzi cupped his fists toward Cheng JianXin beside him and asked.
After hearing this, the Old Taoist shook his head frankly. "This is the first time I've seen such a thing. And my mind is sluggish these days, so you decide."
Seeing that he stubbornly refused to offer an opinion, Ling Yunzi had no choice but to discuss matters with Ming Shanzi. He then cupped his fists again. "Martial Grandfather, we believe that since that demon was able to draw Dragon Palace Water Mansion into Chengdu Prefecture, there must be an arrangement here."
"We already tried investigating just now, but the Eye Mystical Power cannot see through it. If we enter rashly, we may fall into a trap. Qingyang Palace is outside Chengdu City, and they took part in this matter as well. Perhaps they know something."
"Furthermore, I have already sent someone back to the mountain with a message, asking the sect master and the others to send reinforcements and contact