Chapter 216 Book 5 Chosen ones
The sky above Heaven Mist City was a pale silver, as if perpetually shrouded in cloud-veil. Morning dew clung to the edges of the tiled roofs, and narrow rays of sunlight filtered through drifting fog like blessings from heaven itself. It seemed that the city had earned its name for this reason, but those who knew the truth behind the current situation could only enjoy the current atmosphere. Chi energy flowed in the air so thickly that even the untrained could sense a strange calm—or pressure—they couldn't quite describe.