C917 Damn It
The next day.
When all the elders were present, Yu Yin stood with his hands behind his back and frowned as he looked up at the sky. Today, the forest was covered in white fog, and the weather was gloomy. He felt uneasy.
"Sect Master, when are we leaving?" Zhong Pan asked.
"With such a large fog, can we find a precise location?" Yu Yin looked at him.
"This place is often covered in fog
