The face within the mist was hideous and eerie, but to Lu Ban, it gave him a sense of security.
An old friend.
The people from the Mist City were clearly different from his fellow Four-Eyes. Even with the entire world occupied and destroyed by the Outer Gods, they could still travel through every corner of the otherworld and complete their missions.
The face twisted as it circled the people of the Yellow Sand Brotherhood, like a guardian spirit.
To ordinary people, the mist was so thin that they could not detect it at all, nor would they pay it any attention. Without the relevant knowledge of the otherworld or experience coming into direct contact with the people from the Mist City, they would never imagine that this was actually a person.
"It looks like the people from the Mist City are supporting the Yellow Sand Brotherhood. They want this place to lose the motivation to explore, then have the other city-states gradually dismember this city."
Lu Ban closed the illusory book and murmured to himself.
Ke Cheng came back to his senses. Listening to Lu Ban, he had no idea what had happened.
"Hm? If the people from the Mist City are pulling strings behind the scenes, why couldn't Utopia's rules detect it?"
Lu Ban thought of this as well.
The people from the Mist City clearly did not belong to the same faction as the Wasteland. Or rather, the gods behind them were not on the same side as Silence. The people from the Mist City certainly would not receive missions like making Utopia great again or leading Utopia's hardworking and brave people toward common prosperity.
Their missions were, in all likelihood, to lead Utopia toward destruction.
Then, with the people from the Mist City interfering, why had