Meng Chao's heart gave a jolt.
It sounded as though this "Ancient Dream Saintess" was something like the spiritual leader of the Great Horned Legion.
Yet he could find no such name in the fragments of his memories from his previous life.
It seemed she had died on the battlefield when the Great Horned Rebellion was brutally suppressed.
If that was truly the case, then this "Avatar of the Great Horned Rat God in Turanze" might well be the key to changing the future.
Deep in his heart, Meng Chao placed a heavy mark beside the name "Ancient Dream Saintess."
The many rat people were wildly excited and kept pestering Yuan Gu Bang with questions about the Ancient Dream Saintess and the other Spirit Communicators.
Yuan Gu Bang was merely an ordinary soldier and did not know much about the Spirit Communicators or even the Saintess.
Forcing himself to ramble on, he actually bluffed the ignorant rat people into a daze.
By constantly encouraging one another like this, they covered dozens of miles without a single rat person falling behind. It was no small miracle, and everyone's faith in the Great Horned Rat God grew ever firmer.
Not only that, they gathered up quite a few Dropouts along the way.
At this moment, hundreds of Hundred-Man Teams were fleeing for their lives across the wilderness between Black Horn City and the border of the Bloodhoof Clan's territory.
To ensure that more people survived, it was impossible to cover every angle and care for everyone.
Those Dropouts who were frail or seriously wounded could only rest where they were and wait for the teams behind them to catch up and lend them a hand.
The Hundred-Man Team Meng Chao and Ice Storm belonged to was at the very rear of the