No wonder this flying warship had twenty Nascent Soul Cultivators escorting it.
It seemed the front lines were about to settle matters with the White Bone Hall.
They were transporting a Sixth-order Corpse Puppet from the rear, preparing for a decisive battle.
Yet unexpectedly, this transport mission had run into the Mysterious Fog, a phenomenon seen perhaps once in a thousand years, and had plunged straight into it.
And something with Sixth-order combat strength just happened to be outside, eyeing this flying warship.
If this really was a coincidence, then it was far too absurd a coincidence.
There were not many true coincidences in this world. Most likely, someone had arranged it deliberately.
Even he could sense certain clues behind the appearance of this Mysterious Fog.
The White Bone Hall cultivators who had lived nearby for a long time might have noticed it as well.
It was not impossible that they had taken advantage of the Mysterious Fog to ambush the Town Sea Sect cultivators.
As for whether this Mysterious Fog had appeared naturally or was being controlled by someone, that was hard to say.
After all, these people from the Town Sea Sect did not know how the Mysterious Fog formed.
Whether it was man-made or naturally occurring really was impossible to determine.
Now that the Sixth-order Corpse Puppet had already acted, even if there were Sixth-order Demon Beasts outside, there was no need for him to intervene.
Wang Daoyuan simply stopped concerning himself with these matters and stayed obediently in the cabin, waiting for things to be resolved.
Very soon, the sounds of battle rang out from outside.
That thing attacking the warship continuously let out howls.
This was absolutely not a sound a Demon Beast could make. It sounded somewhat like the roar of a refined corpse.