“How much longer do we have to go, Ugly Monk?” Ye Qing asked while glancing at his subordinate.0

“We’re almost there, my lord,” Ugly Monk replied.0

Ye Qing’s eyes glinted as their surroundings grew more and more remote. Not long after he fell asleep, Ugly Monk and Zhou Xi had woken up for an urgent matter. They claimed that they had accidentally come across an area that was covered in white mist and decided that it was worth investigating. However, the two Pacification Sentinels who were dispatched to scout out the place never returned, and they didn’t dare to venture inside without knowing exactly what they were dealing with. So, they decided to come back first and recruit Ye Qing’s aid.0

A short while later, Ugly Monk pointed ahead and said, “That’s the place, my lord!”0

Ye Qing looked. The white mist wasn’t too thick, so he could vaguely see what was behind it. It was a cluster of dilapidated buildings that had been abandoned for heavens-know-how-long. At this time, the white mist surrounding the area resembled deadly Strangers that were just waiting for him to enter their m...0