"Boss, this is Shelter No. 5's territory. Why did you bring us here?" a member of the Angel race asked in confusion as he followed Ming Ye forward.
Ming Ye said coldly, "Shut up. Just follow me!"
His perception spread outward as he searched for the entrance to Shelter No. 5.
But every shelter entrance was extremely well-hidden. Without someone to guide them, it was difficult to find one through perception alone.
After searching for half a day without finding Shelter No. 5's entrance, Ming Ye was deeply frustrated.
He could not possibly return in such a sorry state, could he?
At the thought of Iron Bear, Emperor of the Land's face, Ming Ye's body trembled involuntarily.
After their previous exchange, Ming Ye knew very well that he was no match for Iron Bear, Emperor of the Land.
But Ming Ye was unwilling to let Iron Bear, Emperor of the Land seize Shelter No. 3 just like that.
How could the efforts he had poured in over so many years be handed over to someone else so easily?
This time, Ming Ye had come to Shelter No. 5 because he wanted to join forces with Great Emperor Lizard Demon and Han Wu to drive Iron Bear, Emperor of the Land away.
Though he did not know Han Wu's true strength, Ming Ye had a feeling that Han Wu was capable of standing shoulder to shoulder with him.
After his perception once again returned empty-handed, Ming Ye was completely disappointed.
He sat limply on the ground, wondering whether he should wander outside the shelters from now on.
But within Guixu, falling-star phenomena occurred frequently. Staying outside made it easy to encounter accidents.
Yet Ming Ye truly did not want to go back and see Iron Bear, Emperor of the Land's lofty,