Shi Lang stood inside the mist with a dazed expression on his face. He was standing at the border of the mist and the world outside. Yao was shocked, she did not expect something like this to happen. This guy had an epiphany at the worst place possible in the whole area.
However, if she disturbed him, it would cause him a huge lose, he might even suffer a back lash. Just when she was thinking if she should enter the mist and protect him, a black figure flickered through the void and a bony claw attacked at his back.
At this moment, Yao moved, but she would not be able to reach him in time. The second of hesitation put Shi Lang in a dangerous situation. A sharp whistle echoed in the surroundings and a golden-red spear shot at the spear from inside the mist. The weapon emitted such a strong piercing attack that a fist sized hole was poked in the void.
