"Impossible, there must be some issue deep within the Cloud Mist Mountain Range. According to our Profound Yin Divine Sect's investigation, the miasma there has become even denser.
Even Protector Xiang, a Golden Core Cultivator from our sect, returned with a trace of poisonous miasma after probing deeply."
Hearing this, Lin Chang'an couldn't help but narrow his eyes.
Even a Golden Core Cultivator was tainted by the miasma; the dangers within are imaginable.
"Mr. Yun, are you worried about the ruins of the cave mansion?"
These major issues have little to do with small cultivators like them, but what could make Yun Yao so serious is likely related to the opportunity for Core Formation.
"That's right. Recently, many cultivators have been delving deep to investigate. I am concerned that the ruins of the cave mansion might be discovered."
Saying this, Yun Yao's expression turned grave as she took out two large, water-blue banners from her storage bag with a wave of her hand.
