The place where Master No.9 was found is inside a wooden cabin in a forest. Master No.9 could no longer maintain a human form, but had become a gray, foggy mass that looked as if it could dissipate at any moment.
The soil in the forest was soaked, seemingly after heavy rain. If one stepped on it easily, one's foot would likely be caked in mud.
Many trees had fallen, some uprooted.
Rain was still falling, neither too heavy nor too light.
This place felt like a dilapidated tomb.
You Ye opened a black umbrella, shielding Luo Qiu from the moderate rain.
He and she then entered the wooden cabin. He looked at the foggy mass in front of him, which seemed to be trying hard to gather together, but just like mud dispersing in water, it had lost its adhesion.
"His power and even his physical strength are almost completely depleted. What is he doing?"
