However, plans always fail to keep up with changes.
That night, just as Bai Yanliang, Yu Sheng, and Li Mu sat down to discuss their thoughts in detail after dinner, a nearly suffocating sense of dread suddenly welled up in their hearts.
Li Mu's face changed abruptly, "Is it Fog Gathering? No... It's not been a month yet, right?"
Yu Sheng clutched her heart, the intense heartbeat almost made it hard for her to breathe, and the burning sensation in her palms was extremely evident, "Open the door quickly..."
Li Mu hurriedly opened the door, ushering Yu Sheng away from Bai Yanliang's presence.
This time, Bai Yanliang clearly saw the difference between himself and them.
When Li Mu opened the door, what he and Yu Sheng saw was the vast white expanse of Fog Gathering, but Bai Yanliang only saw a normal courtyard, and a small black cat napping on a stone table.
When Li Mu and Yu Sheng stepped over the threshold, their figures suddenly disappeared.
