C470 The Fog Is Rising Who Are You?

Oddly enough, the dense fog enveloped only the area around the piano room.

Jiang Hao, secretly perched in a tree, caught a glimpse of the fog and a hint of surprise flickered in his eyes.

"This ghost must be quite powerful!"

Unbeknownst to Jiang Hao, there had been no fog the previous night.

Meanwhile, in the office building