Wu Long came out as the Spring morning light fog was enveloping the capital of the Fantian Kingdom. He breathed in and the slightly damp, cool air with a particular musk, slightly smoky scent of the mist near populated areas filled his lungs.
He closed his eyes and took a moment to feel the sensations, how the moist air touched his skin, how the temperature around was constantly slightly shifting, the Water Qi in the air and it's fluctuations, sensing the Water Rune get slightly excited.
'Hmm... I see, so it is still a bit tricky'
He could now tell that even if he could change the state of water under his control to mist, the fine control was as of yet still out of his reach. There was also the temperature, since if the temperature around was too high the water would evaporate without forming the micro droplets that made up the mist, and escape his control yet again.