"Senior, are you truly ignorant, or are you just toying with me?"
Lin Wan stood up, straightened her clothes, somewhat displeased.
"Miss Wan'er, if I knew, why would I ask you? It's just that someone told me there's a great fortune to be had on Mist Concealed Mountain."
"You... are you serious?"
Lin Wan simply couldn't believe that such a powerful being had never heard of the Fog Spirit.
"Serious."
Chu Yi's gaze was firm, showing no sign of jest.
"On Mist Concealed Mountain, there are Fog Spirits."
"Fog Spirits?"
"Yes, these Fog Spirits, let me tell you, are quite peculiar. Ordinary cultivators can't even begin to track them, but once you hunt a Fog Spirit, the price is no small sum."
"A trade?"
Chu Yi was taken aback, then he understood somewhat.
So the reason for going to Mist Concealed Mountain was to hunt Fog Spirits.
The Fog Spirits could be sold for a high price.
That was his conclusion.