C296 Corpse Eating Pill Devil

Jiang Dao stood enveloped in the dense grey fog, his face a shifting mask as he scanned his surroundings.

It was eerily strange.

The figure had vanished without a trace.

Was it a testament to the other's overwhelming strength, or a reflection of his own weakness?

Lately, Jiang Dao had likened his burgeoning power to a rocket's ascent, placing him among the world's elite. Yet