The Legend of the Eternal King
Fog

In front of the grave cave were many young men from the Phoenix Fire Sect patrolling. They were dressed in red with fierce faces full of arrogance.

The two great powers of the Phoenix Fire Sect and the Heavenly Sword Sect guarded the door of the tomb cave once every week. As for the middle sects they were given time once restricted every 4 hours.

Today the Phoenix Fire Sect is in charge of guarding.

The watchers from the River Sect had just checked out, it was the turn of the Wang Clan that got a turn in.

Mao Yu and his entourage arrived. Wang Jiao immediately signed up and filled out the visiting book at the registration desk.

“Klan Wang is already frustrated, this time sending a bunch of boys.” A handsome young man was scornful.

Laughter from his followers.

Wang Jiao and Wang Shan only silently lowered their heads with faces flushed with anger.

Those from the middle sect always got the treatment of being denigrated by them. But what power they are also not able to fight.

“You're a person of the Phoenix Fire Sect?” Mao Yu pointed at the handsome young man in front of her.

“No Polite, He is the son of the first elder of our sect. Keep your talk !” One of the admins at the registration table stood up suddenly and barked loudly at Mao Yu.

Mao Yu's entourage was glared at by a vest of Phoenix Fire Sect disciples. Wang Jiao and Wang Shan looked down and were a little worried.

“It looks like you all have to work hard to earn money. There is a high debt to be paid to Night Lily.” Mao Yu casually threw a word.

The entire disciple was speechless with emitting an aura of anger locking onto Mao Yu.

“Kakak, How is this? Finish already.” Wang Shan whispered to his brother.

While Wang Jiao replied by looking at her sister through a resigned look.

Yet the Wang duo when looking at Lin Fan was greatly astonished. We are in a stressful situation, but this child remains relaxed with smiles and looks happy. Like nothing happened.

“You.... !!!” The handsome young man growled.

The disciples were in a state of anger. Mao Yu stepped foot into the tomb cave. Followed by others.

“Kakak Nian, Why don't we give them a lesson on the spot?” One of the students asked.

“That's for sure, not here the place is. Wait until they come out, and we block them on their way back to camp.”

“In addition to keeping our prestige, we must do cleverly. If we beat up here, then the boy's speech will be justified by everyone.” Nian explained.

“Sister means related debt to Night Lily?” The burly student asked.

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Mao Yu and the troupe traced the cave corridor step by step.

Along the way the cave feels very humid with many water droplets.

Mao Yu touched the cave wall, feeling cold as metal. He sensed that there was a strange force flowing from the rock veins that served to strengthen the structure.

He guessed that even an expert's attack would not be able to create enough damage to this stone wall.

It was indeed worth it if this was a tomb spot for an expert.

The group stopped at a room wide enough to have a stone-like table altar in the middle.

“Experts observing on the altar there is a very complicated array scheme. But all of them have a deadlock can not open the arrangement.” Wang Jiao explained.

Mao Yu nodded.

Then he expanded his soul perception to lock the altar in front of him. The touch of the soul on the altar made the response of several glowing points with a very dim light.

Wang Jiao and Wang Shan busied themselves by inspecting each side and corner of the cave hall. They work hard not to waste the 4 hours they have. Hope to find something new.

Mao Yu concentrated soul force on her index finger. He touched the faint glowing dots on all sides.

Mao Yu rotated back and forth on each side. Pacing back and forth to then attach the tip of the index in a certain part.

Continuously so that it takes 10 minutes.

“ ... “ Wang Jiao and Wang Shan looked at each other.

They were at a loss as well as astonished what his young master was up to this time.

Their gazes then changed towards Lin Fan. Lin Fan looked back at them with a chuckle.

Not far from the cave door, in a big tree. Little Kong cast a weather spell.

The twilight that began to darken is now the arrival of thick clouds. The cloud immediately descended on the ground, making the night situation foggy.

The views of ordinary people will be increasingly restricted.

However uniquely this fog also restricted the cultivators, the fog was able to block their perception power. Their vision is also limited.

“Weird Mist...” Nian grunting.