At night, as the moon rose to the treetops.
"Is this the place?"
Gazing at the fog not far away, You Chong, who had struggled to get here, frowned.
Fortunately, You Chong was prepared for this.
He immediately chanted a spell, attempting to summon a gale to disperse the fog.
To You Chong, who was once considered the incarnation of the Heaven-Howling Clan, this was merely an instinctual act.
Whoosh!
As the gale swept through, causing the grass and trees in the forest to sway wildly.
The fog enveloping the forest showed no sign of dispersing.
Instead, as if triggering some defensive mechanism, a swarm of tiny insects You Chong had never seen before flew out of the fog.
Buzz buzz buzz...
These insects were colorful, yet shared common features and behavior.
After being startled by You Chong, they rapidly flew towards the seven orifices of the nearby animals.
"Damn it! What are these things?!"
