C157 The Black Mist Figure

In the forbidden lands of the Northern Realm of Spirits, a thunderous "Bang!" echoed as a massive rock crumbled to dust. Four elders burst forth from the debris.

"Green Dragon, the Fortune Beast is in trouble. What's our move?" one asked urgently.

"What else can we do? I'll check it out. Xuan Yi hasn't sent a distress signal, so let's not panic. I'll investigate and keep you posted