Upon hearing a clan leader's words, Qing Yi's face briefly showed a trace of panic, but it was quickly replaced by calmness.
She was not only familiar with the Dark Mist, she had faced it in person.
In her heart, she had some speculations about the origins of the Dark Mist.
Even the power of a complete Eternal Realm couldn't leave her, a ninth-level Eternal Realm, so utterly helpless.
That also implied that the origin of that Black Mist was at least quasi-eighth-tier.
Then there was that terrifying coffin.
Just its oppressive aura alone was somewhat unbearable for her, who was also of the ninth-level Eternal Realm.
It had to be said that Wang Mang, that young man, really had many hidden cards up his sleeve.
As for the iron rule that the Second Loop of the universe does not allow powers above the complete Eternal Realm, she had long thrown it out of the highest heavens.
After all, it was all within their own people, so it didn't matter.
