Those words were like heavenly music. Everyone's spirits lifted upon hearing them, and they flew even faster.
They continued forward and soon encountered a barrier. The entire barrier was woven from lightning, each bolt like thunder from the nine heavens, rumbling deafeningly.
Under the Dancing Girl's control, the barrier opened with a boom, revealing a passage. Everyone shot through it. After the last person passed, the barrier closed again, and the dangerous lightning intertwined once more.
Soon afterward, the Blue Camp's puppets caught up, only to be blocked by the barrier. They could not break through for the time being.
Fan Lang looked back, his heart settling slightly as he let out a breath of relief.
Having escaped the Blue Camp's pursuit, their next objective was to reach the Red Camp.
"Dancing Girl, keep clearing the way for us. We need to reach the Red Camp as quickly as possible and get there before Lu Gong's group," said Fan Lang.
"It is my mission to bring you there. I will do my utmost," the Dancing Girl promised.
"You can contact the Red Camp. If anything happens on Lu Gong's side, be sure to tell me."
"Okay."
Afterward, Fan Lang shared the route map with the Dancing Girl and plotted out the shortest route straight to the Red Camp's base.
The situation had turned into a race. Whoever reached the Red Camp first would become the winner!
Those puppets needed only one master. Once they acknowledged a new master, they would obey that master's commands.
Fan Lang and the others had to race against time and reach the Red Camp at the fastest possible speed. Midway through the flight, the system on his body finally completed its reboot and issued the battle rewards from the previous downtime.
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