Hearing Lora Luo say this, Evan Yang frowned, not knowing where he was. He asked suspiciously, "Why is this place so strange? There's fog everywhere."
"I want to know too." Lora Luo glanced around, just as lost in the mist.
Evan Yang could tell this wasn't a formation—it was natural. Otherwise, his Heaven's Eye Sight would have seen right through it instantly.
"That's odd," Evan muttered. It was the first time he'd run into fog like this that wasn't caused by a formation. He looked around and asked, "Did your master ever mention anything about this kind of situation?"
"No," Lora Luo shook her head.
Evan Yang shook his head helplessly. "Why didn't your master tell you anything?"
Lora Luo frowned. "My master said without Emperor Realm strength, you can't unlock it."
"Then why did you unlock it anyway?" Evan said, exasperated.
"What else was I supposed to do? I couldn't do anything to you, and weren't you super confident?" Lora Luo argued back.
"How was I supposed to know your Silver-Spirit Sword was so insane? Now I finally get why it's ranked in the top hundred—the real power of the Silver-Spirit Sword is terrifying," Evan Yang said.