" I told you we should take a detour, but you just wouldn't listen. If we encounter danger later, who knows how many people will die?"
"These people really are all thick-headed. Do you think we're doing this for ourselves?"
"We're doing this for everyone's sake, yet they insist on taking the most dangerous route!"
"..."
Jiang Hu and the others deliberately raised their voices as they spoke to themselves, but every martial artist heard them clearly.
Qin Yuyan and Elder Chen both showed traces of impatience on their faces after hearing this.
As for the others, they paid them no mind.
Lin Bai smiled faintly and said, "Senior Sister Jiang, let's make a wager. If we encounter danger later and escape from it, Jiang Hu and the others will certainly jump out and say that we should have trusted their advice and taken a detour. They'll also berate Senior Sister Qin's decision with all their might, claiming it was wrong!"
"Junior Brother Qing Luo, I won't accept a wager where I'm simply giving you money." Jiang Xuansu smiled sweetly and refused outright. She had already seen through Jiang Hu and the others' nature—they wore the faces of petty villains.
Lin Bai smiled and ignored Jiang Hu and the others in the group, continuing to fly forward.
Fang Gang led the way ahead as the group gradually approached the territory of the Black Wind Mountains.
The Black Wind Mountains were shaped like a circle and lay on the outskirts of the Asura Sect. They were a natural barrier that protected the Asura Sect within.
The mountains rose extremely high, and the terrain was perilous. Even though the Asura Sect had been destroyed many years ago, the mountains remained towering and the forests deep, with miasma swirling through them.
Ancient trees