Though she was dressed in black, it still could not conceal her curvaceous, exquisite figure.
It was Ma Xiaotao of Shrek Academy.
Behind her stood Jiang Nannan, Tang Ya, Tang Wutong, Huo Yuhao, and the others.
Further behind them were the Tang Sect's Soul Saint disciples.
However, compared to the other squads, Tang Lan's group had clearly only half as many people.
Yet everyone considered it the strongest team.
After all, no other team had achieved the terrifying record of killing a level ninety-three Soul Douluo in a one-on-one battle.
Tang Lan had also chosen to keep the members of Shrek Academy by his side.
Though everyone possessed exceptional talent, they still lacked actual combat experience and the tacit understanding needed to work together.
"The place we're heading to this time is called Goat Horn Mountain."
"According to the scouts' reports, the bandits there have long since pledged allegiance to the Mad Lion Sect. There are currently many Mad Lion Sect Soul Masters stationed there."
"Tonight's mission is simple: destroy the Mountain Fortress. As for the enemy, leave none alive."
Tang Lan spoke.
"Yes!"
A group of people answered in low voices from the darkness.
They then split into several squads in an orderly fashion and advanced rapidly from three directions.
Tang Lan followed behind them at an unhurried pace, like a wolf king.
In the dead of night, a scream suddenly rang out from deep within a forest.
A blood-colored dagger appeared in Tang Wutong's hand. She stood atop a tree, pressing its blade against a black-clad man's neck.
"N-No, don't kill me! I haven't done anything!"
After recovering from his shock, the man's pupils contracted sharply. He immediately dropped his weapon and begged for mercy.
At the same time, Tang Lan arrived with the others.
Tang Wutong coldly