Gasps erupted from the lake shore as countless people watched Mo Yang walking through mid-air, every single one of them struck with disbelief.
Even Xia Fengliu stood frozen in place, because tonight Mo Yang seemed to have no intention of retreating; it looked as though he meant to take the Twelvefold Rain and Mist head-on.
At that moment, his pace did not waver as he steadily walked forward. With every step he took, the night sky trembled.
Chapter 136