The night was hazy.
At the foot of Tai Mountain, a figure gracefully leaped down. Apart from this person, there wasn't a single shadow around.
Entering the fog during the day is difficult enough, but at night it becomes exceedingly perilous, several times more dangerous than during the day. Therefore, once night falls, few people linger here.
However, this sudden figure is unrestrained and unique, coming here at night.
"It's so quiet here at night, without even a hint of bird calls or insect sounds," Ye Qiu murmured to himself.
The one who came here in the deep of night was none other than Ye Qiu.
The reason for his sudden arrival at the foot of Tai Mountain was on a whim. These days, all was calm, and he had been deeply immersed in the study of formations. Just half an incense stick ago, he awoke from studying formations and thought of Tai Mountain, suspecting that the fog covering Tai Mountain might also be a type of formation.
