Chapter 527 - The Black Fog

The sense of autumn deepened following the arrival of November. The Stone Cave Mountain north of the Eastern State was all orange and yellow. Sycamore trees shed their leaves turning the hiking trail into a golden carpet. It was particularly mesmerizing with the mountain fog. It was like a scene out of nirvana. This was not a famous tourist spot but it attracted many mountaineers and young backpackers. Currently it was still early morning, the air was damp and cold. Dark clouds moved through the sky, according to the weather report, it would be a cloudy day.