He looked up and looked around, and stopped motionless when he saw Mi August.
Mi August nodded to him, said hello, and then looked in front of the spirit ship again.
The sea scenery that could have been seen was suddenly completely covered by thick fog.
“Silence!” The leading spiritual master shouted at this time.
Mi August felt that the spiritual masters around him, including Suo Wuchang, tensed up.
Phew~
It was as if someone breathed in her ear.
Mi August looked sideways.
Nothing at all.
However, countless whispers came from far to near.
There are boys and girls, teenagers and girls, some are happy, some are sad, some are angry and some are resentful.
Countless voices gathered together, with no end to be found and no end to be heard.
A real muffled sound sounded nearby.
Mi August glanced down and saw Suo Wuchang’s clenched fist hanging by his side with bulging veins, indicating that he was working very hard now.
No matter how calmly he looked at the other people he could see, the spiritual master of Yinhuan Mansion had a ferocious expression on his face.
A twinge of doubt arose in her heart.
She didn’t feel any discomfort except that the background sounds were a bit noisy.
The leading spiritual master said loudly, “The fog is misty and illusive, and mirages are entering the sky one after another!”
The whispers ceased.
The clouds and mist float quietly.
A single eye opened, as if tearing apart the world of clouds and mist. The dark blue eyeball was spinning in a vortex, and one could see huge waves rolling in it, and the lightning and thunder were deafening.
It looked at the spirit ship.
The spiritual ship is as small as an ant in front of it.
Staggering, you are about to fall into this dense and dense world if you are not careful.