At a place neither Kui Pingshan nor his men could see, Feng Qingyou was sitting crosslegged on a massive rock with an old qin placed in front of her.0

Her face was calm and expressionless as she plucked at the strings and elicited invisible ripples in the air.2

Floating beside Feng Qingyou was a ball of fog. Indistinct and constantly changing, the ball of fog resembled a round mirror about one meter in diameter. However, it seemed infinitely deep and vast, capable of accommodating the immense earth and the boundless sky. It was quite mysterious and unusual to say the least.0

Even more unusual was the fact that Kui Pingshan, Wan Pojiang and their men were all trapped inside the ball of fog.0

Inside the fog, Kui Pingshan and his men rampaged around like wild boars but could never pass through the perimeter of the fog.0

Outside the fog, just sixty meters away from Feng Qingyou, the Kun Armor was fighting...0