Chu Yunsheng woke up from a light sleep. However, the hazy shimmer still hadn't appeared from the sky yet. But it began to rain non-stop, and the rain was getting bigger and bigger as if it was going to become a rainstorm soon.
Today was the third day in Fuyang Ze. But everything looked unusually calm. It was scarily calm that it gave people a strong sense of foreboding. Chu Yunsheng, who was very sensitive to the dangerous atmosphere, always felt something was amiss.
However, he couldn't tell where exactly this feeling came from. It was as if there was a big net over his head in the sky, and he couldn't see the end of it.
Shaking his head, he decided to leave this feeling aside and focus on his cultivation first. Instead of guessing the unpredictable dangers, it was much more realistic to prepare himself for the incoming danger.