Lin Yun set himself a modest goal, to suck the Great Mist of the Ghost Fog Forest dry, so perhaps he wouldn't even need to rely on Chu Han to leave.
However, plans are just plans, and life is full of surprises.
For instance, Lin Yun had been sitting pretty, fishing and watching Chu Han growing anxious when suddenly, a series of footsteps began to surge in this direction.
The Green Snake, responsible for keeping watch, stuck out its tongue to sense the surroundings and immediately turned pale with shock. "A large number of Mist Beasts are coming, and each one is very strong."
"How many is a 'large number'?"
"I didn't count precisely, but roughly dozens!"
Lin Yun: "..."
Did I poke a hole in the zoo or something?
In the time they were speaking, those Mist Beasts had already made their appearance.
Some looked no different from normal animals, while others were oversized or had grown strange organs.
