"Climbing a ladder?" Yan Moshan asked bewilderingly, "What ladder?"
"It's a gathering!"
The assassin in black stared at Yan Moshan with cold eyes and explained in an icy tone.
"What gathering? Whose gathering?" Yan Moshan asked again.
"You'll know when you get there!" The assassin in black did not elaborate further and seemed too lazy to explain.
Yan Moshan stared at the speaking assassin in black and said firmly,
"What if I don't go?"
"You can try?"
As the assassin in black spoke, Yan Moshan heard the air fill with an eerie 'rustling' sound, and saw that the eight assassins in black had suddenly surrounded him!
Even more bizarre was that the ground beneath each of the assassins in black began to emit bursts of cold mist!
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—"
Within moments, Yan Moshan found that his surroundings had turned into a white fog, and the figures around him began to blur!
"Is this the effect of drawing on the power of the earth vein to amplify?"