Fog Gathering.
Du Shangjing nervously watched the blood-red names suspended in the void, with each name disappearing making everyone's heart tighten, until... Yu Hanzhou.
His name suddenly vanished like snow meeting the scorching sun, silently dissolved into thin mist, merging into the void.
This meant that Yu Hanzhou was dead.
"Teacher Yu is dead?"
"How... could it be..."
"How could it... Li Mu was also in the first group, and there was that strange newcomer, how could something happen to Mr. Yu..."
Yu Hanzhou had good relations with others, even in a place like Fog Gathering, there were many who mourned for him. Du Shangjing's heart also trembled, another familiar person was gone, and even he inevitably felt a surge of despair.
At this moment, two names suddenly fluctuated, and the void rippled with blood-red mist like a wave.
Everyone's expressions shook, yet they found it hard to believe, it should be... only the second day, right? Which group was back?
