Watching the sea of fog rapidly draw nearer below, Lin Hui kept replaying the intelligence he had gathered from Hong Ling and the others.
The Blood Ancestor and the Mist Men had both grown stronger by devouring powerful individuals.
"So, the people from the Good Heart Church said before that I was being watched by people from the Inner City. Could it be some Blood Ancestor-level fellow trying to cultivate me, waiting for me to grow, all so they can devour my power in the future?"
This speculation flashed through Lin Hui's mind.
The more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed.
And the more he thought about it, the heavier his sense of crisis became.
"No. Once I get back, I need to immediately search farther afield for a No Fog Zone to serve as a second backup safe base."
The Moth Car flew much faster than it had when they entered before.
About half an hour later.
After parking the Moth Car at the flight point they had departed from earlier, Lin Hui spoke with the person in charge for a while, paid a month's caretaking fee in advance, and only then returned to Qingfeng Temple.
This trip into the city had broadened his horizons considerably, but his true gain had been obtaining the special effect Wind Disaster Affinity.
With the possibility that some top figure in the Inner City had their eye on him, the sense of crisis in Lin Hui's heart could no longer be suppressed. He put on Four Faces and headed straight for the fog zone.
This time, he intended to test the limits of Wind Disaster Affinity and his own strength, then go beyond the fog zone around Tuyue and identify a suitable No Fog Zone ruin.
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