Suddenly, a rustling sound rose to his ears, with rolling mist piling layer upon layer, resembling shadows wandering about.
At that moment, Lin Yi's last shred of wishful thinking shattered; he was certain that this mist was not mere mountain fog, but that dense fog which represented contamination.
But what was worth some relief was that the mist had only just begun to rise, and it would need a considerable amount of time to reach the density of May 6th. Furthermore, no raindrops symbolizing abnormal weather had yet fallen, and he had made sure that the Teaching Building was within his vision—this alone was enough to anchor him to this path.
A path "I am on my way to the Teaching Building."
"Li Huiyuan!" Lin Yi called out loudly, and Li Huiyuan immediately shuddered in response, "Wait for me right there, but don't look back!"
