C470 The Fog Is Rising Who Are You?
Oddly enough, the dense fog enveloped only the area around the piano room.
Jiang Hao, secretly perched in a tree, caught a glimpse of the fog and a hint of surprise flickered in his eyes.
"This ghost must be quite powerful!"
Unbeknownst to Jiang Hao, there had been no fog the previous night.
Meanwhile, in the office building