Eunuch Hai took a step forward and instantly disappeared from the spot.
Fog billowed up suddenly, like a ship breaking through ice, a raging fire burning through the night.
The old eunuch clad in a python robe almost left afterimages, speeding like a ghost; the war fog that could deeply ensnare Divine Chapter Cultivators seemed non-existent to him.
Soon, he approached a mountain peak and looked up to see a thick column of clouds rising continuously.
Underneath the cloud column, a short, fat, and ugly man was frantically waving a massive banner.
Sweat poured off him like rain!
Just like a flag bearer waving the banners high on a castle during a battle between two armies.
With every swing, immense amounts of fog poured out from the peculiarly patterned banner.
"Humph." Eunuch Hai, expressionless, stepped hard on the side of the mountain.
Pfft!
The magician waving the giant banner at the mountain's summit suddenly spat out blood, his eyes filled with terror, trying to flee.
