"There is a misty feeling between Heaven and Earth, resembling foggy weather, with a hint of rain after a cloudy day. It is quite strange indeed." Zhang Chen walked through the mountains, observing the pervasive fog. Dew condensed in the air and settled on the grass and trees, instead revealing vibrant vitality.
"Damn it, I'm afraid the water veins underground have been affected, and now the Dragon Qi has drawn them out, which is why the fog is so thick. Is this the final rebound of Heaven and Earth before the great disaster? This drop by drop of condensed mist, nourishing all beings, is also the last gift from Heaven and Earth before the calamity, right?" Zhang Chen looked at his slightly damp clothes, a serious look in his eyes, muttering to himself.
