"Fuck!"
Ye Nai couldn't help but blurt out a curse.
"Don't tell me this is also one of the Priest's abilities?"
Ye Nai thought about it and felt something was off. How could a person have such a persistent, massive amount of energy to constantly maintain the inside of the Military Fortress clear of thick fog without a hint of it?
"No, there must be something that can disperse the dense fog."
Ye Nai licked her slightly cracked lips, becoming interested in the supplies stored inside the fortress.
As soon as this thought occurred, she immediately controlled the constantly devouring Space, leaving some alive. She wanted to find and capture that tattooed Priest and interrogate him.
Language barrier?
Not a problem, body language is universal.
After sitting idly for another five or six minutes, the Space stopped moving, no longer capturing new enemies. Ye Nai spotted the Priest immediately amongst them.
His attire was the most distinctive.
