Zhang Xiaohua's spiritual sense felt the anomaly on the "Misty" inscription on the archway of the Misty Mountain Villa. He immediately floated over, his feet not touching the ground as he flew towards the archway. When he reached the base of the archway, he stood still with his hands folded, slightly closed his eyes, released his spiritual sense, and carefully observed the Misty Archway that had stood for ten thousand years.
Snowflakes that floated in the air still could not touch his standing straight body.
