Huo Hai had no idea how long he had slept. After filling the remaining Fog-Gathering Formations with dense mist and waking up once more, he found clouds and fog all around him. Perhaps because Little Cloud had created all this mist, Huo Hai could see through it clearly.
Through the mist, he could see the stars overhead. More than five days had passed since he arrived, and this place had finally become a vast region shrouded in fog. Unless the enemy possessed some special ability, they could forget about making their way through it.
Even Huo Hai himself, if he could not see what lay inside and had no insects to help him, would have been just as lost as when he first became trapped on Cloud Mountain, with no idea where he was. Could the Demonfolk Army possibly be stronger than me? I'm practically a second Kongming. Since when could I use formations to hold off an army?
After five busy days, he could finally get some proper rest. The soldiers who had gone without sleep all this time were sprawled on the ground, showing no signs of waking. Seeing this, Huo Hai left them undisturbed.
After so much work, he might as well let everyone rest. Everything was finished now, and Huo Hai no longer feared anyone discovering what was happening here. Perhaps quite a few people could already see the dense fog.
At that thought, Huo Hai wanted to find out how far the Demonfolk Army had advanced. He released a Star Gu and had it carry a note over. One of Western Frontier City's border liaison posts was not far away.
Inside Western Frontier City's Command Headquarters, a group of people exchanged looks. Only after a long silence did Lian Feng speak. "That boy Huo Hai