Even Jimo, who is at the fourth tier, couldn't clearly see their whereabouts!
"They've disappeared!"
The Mu family youths who had set up an offensive on the high ground, ready to fight, were momentarily stunned. The fierce wind howled, and in those few seconds, a deadly silence enveloped the area outside the tent, as if the previous killing intent and impact had all been illusions.
Their prepared firepower couldn't find a target to unleash upon—
Suddenly, a gust of strong wind swept through.
Pallid snow mist surged toward the camp like a tide, but within seconds, the pale snow tide turned blood red, as if mixed with copious amounts of fresh blood—
This storm came exceedingly fast. A patroller, who couldn't return to the camp in time and hadn't reached the bonfire's range, was caught by the red snow mist. His pupils contracted, and he felt a burning sensation on his back—
"Rip!"
This scarlet snow mist, with intense corrosive intent, struck his back!
