Chapter 47.1: Mystifying Fog Spirit Bind
With just one look, it was clear that an array had been activated to be a test for them.
Luo Jun Yao arched up an eyebrow. "Looks like your father is playing for real this time. Even if we manage to barge through it, we will have to lose a few layers of our skin."
It was a type of superior grade array from the Divine Healers, called the Mystifying Fog Spirit Bind.
Just like its name, the fog was thick and heavy, where one would lose all sense of direction upon entering, and there were also all kinds of strange and peculiar things that confused one’s mind. With all that said, as long as one had a weakness, they would not be able to pa.s.s through safely without being mystified. Having one’s spirit bound was really no joke as once a person got trapped in there and did not come out within a day, they would really not be able to come out again.
But at that moment, they still had not stepped inside. Bai Qiu’s meaning was clear, it was entirely their own choice whether they left or remained.
"If you are able to last a day inside and not get killed, I will then release you!" The deep and commanding voice of a man sounded from afar, reverberating around them.
Bai Zhi Yan was rather perplexed. "Father, there is just me as your one and only son. If I die, your bloodline would be severed!"
"For the Divine Healers Sect to have such a rebellious and traitorous descendant, it might be better with you dead!" The voice was harsh and callous, and it disappeared without a trace after saying that.
Bai Zhi Yan almost wanted to stamp his feet in rage. This father was his was really just too heartless.
Luo Jun Yao then curled up the ends of his lips in a smirk and went walking inside on his own. Seeing that, Bai Zhi Yan whose feathers were still highly ruffled quickly hurried to catch up and said worriedly like an old woman: "Jun Yao, you’ve really come in. If we really come to die in here, it wouldn’t matter much if it’s just me. But for the great Lord of the Dark Region, how shameful would it be if news of that spread....."
Luo Jun Yao’s footsteps paused slightly and he glanced back at the man. "Who said we will die?"
Bai Zhi Yan was taken aback. "Could it be possible you have a plan?"
"Nope."
"Then why did you come in? !" Bai Zhi Yan was so infuriated his anger knotted up inside.
Luo Jun Yao then smiled mischievously and said in an indifferent voice: "Isn’t there a saying..... good guys finish last? Heaven wouldn’t dare to take me."
Bai Zhi Yan could not find the words in him. "....." [That is his style indeed.]
The two people were separated once they went inside. One couldn’t see that to be the case from outside, but once they stepped into the array, that Heaven shrouding great fog would engulf the person completely, unable to see the way forward at all, like one had walked into a maze. Bai Zhi Yan was immediately disorientated.
And on the other side, it was quite a bit easier for Luo Jun Yao. That pair of demonic eyes of his were able to penetrate through everything, where nothing in this world could hide from them, and illusions like these would not be able to stop him at all. He put his hands behind his back, and then slowly strolled his way forward, looking highly leisurely.
The path in front then suddenly became clearer, the misty fog dissipating away, seeming like he had come through the array so very easily. But Luo Jun Yao knew, that he was not done.
Gazing upon a boundless field of snow and glaciers, a flurry of human figures suddenly appeared. There were pitiful cries of help, and the sound of malevolent and sinister laughter, incessantly a.s.saulting his ears as the highly contented expression on Luo Jun Yao’s face suddenly froze.
To him, that voice could not be anymore familiar.
He had not witnessed that scene with his own eyes, but that voice was etched so ever deeply into his memory.
"Don’t..... I beg for you to spare my child. I beg you....."
The tall and brawny figure of that man held a upraised sword in his hand, and he was just about to slash it down upon the highly bulging tummy of the woman. The woman was already complete exhausted but she still used every single last ounce of her strength to dodge the strike. She was then stabbed deeply in her chest, and garish red blood sprayed over the face and body of the man.
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