Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.
Three figures carrying an aura of terror landed outside the poison fog; they were the three high-ranking masters of the Iron Bone Sect guarding the entrance.
"Young Master Yi, did you get a good look at the intruder?" asked a man with protruding cheekbones who stood in the middle.
"I did not. This person's skill surpasses mine; he left from the east side."
Standing in front of the pale blue poison fog, a flash of light sparked in Yi Nanxiong's eyes. Like considering for the sake of the Iron Bone Sect, he continued: "I suggest that the three Elders immediately arrange for someone to search the forbidden area. Also, more guards should be stationed near the major water outlets nearby to prevent this person from making a surprise attack and escaping through the waterways."
The man with protruding cheekbones nodded: "That sounds reasonable."
