Outside the Extreme Purgatory Field, Du Tian Le and the five great feudal vassals were frowning as they had no idea what was happening in the crystal mirror lake.
A corner of the lake was covered by grey mist which concealed everything. Shi Yan, Yalan, and Tie Mu were there.
Carthew's face darkened. The light sparkling in his eyes showed his fright. He turned and shouted at Du Tian Le, "What is happening? The last time I saw my two soldiers was three days ago. Where did that gray mist come from? Why does it hinder our view?"
Du Tian Le frowned as he couldn't explain, either. "I'm not sure. Perhaps someone who knows the mysteries of the Extreme Purgatory Field has blocked the view from the outside, preventing us from seeing what is happening there."
"Who is that?" Carthew snorted. "How are my two troopers?"
