'The interval between the fires is too long, the connection should not be significant.' Li Chengyi began to feel that there was something baffling and elusive behind Mist Street.
"It seems that this painting must be what we are looking for..." Xindela sighed, his eyes still filled with the astonishment of the recently heard facts.
Not just him, the rest of the group also wore expressions of shock, each experiencing a varying degree of horror.
Mist Street Blind Spot could actually be a scene from within a painting?
The place they had previously entered, the Grey Mist Valley that led people to their doom, could actually have derived from a painting.
This was something beyond anyone's expectations and even those present found it somewhat absurd.
Without delay, Xindela took the initiative to negotiate with the old man, hoping to purchase the painting and stressing that money was no object.
