The mayor of Fog City looked no different from a Regular person, like a middle-aged nobleman with a particular fondness for white suits, moving through a modern metropolis. Wherever he appeared, he was immaculate, and wherever he appeared, he carried the air of a nobleman whose pride had endured the passage of time.
Su Bai had practically labeled Mayor Bai a "nobleman" from head to toe. It was not merely because of his gaunt face, pale complexion, and distinctive bearing, nor was it simply because his conduct was elegant and impeccable. Rather, every movement revealed his confidence in his own power and status.
Even though Mayor Bai always wore a smile, it was not a gentle, kindly smile, but the smile of someone who knew this world inside out. Only someone who believed he controlled everything, who believed he could precisely grasp how every event would unfold, could wear such a confident, proud smile.
A smile like that could even make him seem excessively arrogant and smug.
But Su Bai knew that the smile on Mayor Bai's face came from sheer confidence. He believed that nothing in Fog City could escape his control, that its past, present, and future would all remain within his grasp.
After all, Su Bai had heard of "Fog City" in his previous life. According to the information he had obtained back then, Mayor Bai was no mayor at all, but the legendary "Fog City Lord," a terrifying supernatural entity possessed of immense power!
Fog City could be called his domain, or it could be called the chessboard he used to pass the time.
If Su Bai remembered correctly, the Fog City Lord's favorite game was creating all kinds of different Fog Cities: one resembling an ancient royal capital, one resembling a wild mountain wasteland, one