"Senior Brother, which direction should we start searching from?" Ying Ci asked, looking at the Puppets streaming endlessly out of the barracks.
Qianwan Bing looked up at the sky, where a map of the entire Illusory World hung.
"Just pick a direction and go. Our escape Divine Abilities are good anyway. If we run into the enemy's main force, we'll just bolt!"
"Last time, I pissed off their Eldest Senior Brother, so once they spot us this time, there's a good chance they'll summon him over."
"While we search for their main force, I'll set up more powerful Thunder God Cannons. As long as we can lure their Eldest Senior Brother over, we'll be halfway to victory." Qianwan Bing chuckled. When it came to getting under people's skin, he had some experience.
"What a pity Fifth Martial Uncle's Divine Abilities can't be used. Otherwise, we'd definitely make them collapse," the disciple beside Ying Ci said.
"Our Sect is on good terms with the Elder Council. It's best not to use that thing too often."
"Don't you know what happened when Senior Brother Xu used it last time?" Ying Ci said.
Just then, Qianwan Bing suddenly received a report from a Puppet: the Elder Council's Eldest Senior Brother had been spotted.
"We have a direction. Brothers, follow me!" Qianwan Bing said excitedly.
"To be discovered so easily, their Eldest Senior Brother must be fake!" a disciple warned.
"Of course I know that. But within deceit lies more deceit. As long as we're patient, they'll reveal a flaw sooner or later." Qianwan Bing narrowed his eyes.
Back in the Battle Royale Game, Xiong Li had exhausted every method imaginable and still failed to escape his bombardment.
Anyone he wanted to bombard had only two possible outcomes: bombarded to death, or not bombarded