A Foundation Establishment Cultivator Throws Out Bait

But our heartwarming Q&A session ended right there.

While releasing my qi, I picked up my fallen bamboo hat, pulled it low over my head, and looked around.

No matter how I thought about it, this thick fog didn’t seem like a natural phenomenon.

‘It’s artificial. Far too artificial.’

And then there were those strange animal cries.

‘If my guess is right, the culprit’s obvious. This guy did it.’

“Ziqing!”

Ziqing straightened up like a fresh recruit standing at attention.

“Yes, Senior.”

To sound out his intentions, I decided to toss out some bait...