"They hadn't even finished fighting—why did they all run away!" Meng Qinxian stamped his feet in fury, cursing loudly toward the Great Snow Mountain.
"They came to scout our camp." Lin Bai narrowed his eyes, finally understanding their intentions. The Northern Region martial artists inside the Great Snow Mountain had learned that they had come here, but instead of mobilizing their entire force to deal with them, they had first sent a small contingent to investigate the strength of Lin Bai's camp.
They wanted to find out how many martial artists Lin Bai had here, how many experts, and how many martial artists at the level of Holy Sons and Holy Daughters.
Only after learning the truth would they send troops into battle.
"That's right. They must have come to scout our camp." Yi Heze realized it a moment later and also guessed their intentions. If the Northern Region martial artists truly wanted to kill them all, they would not have sent so few people.
"Everyone, be careful. Guard against them taking advantage of our small numbers to launch a sneak attack." Lin Bai immediately sent a voice transmission to Qian Hen, telling him to finish setting up the defensive formation as quickly as possible while arranging people to watch for a sneak attack from the Northern Region martial artists.
"Brother Meng, Brother Yi, haven't either of you had enough yet?" Lin Bai asked Meng Qinxian and Yi Heze.
"Of course not. The warm-up had only just ended when they ran away," Meng Qinxian said furiously.
"Give it a rest. If I hadn't saved you just now, you would have suffered badly." Yi Heze complained to Meng Qinxian.
"But it's true that I haven't had my fill yet." Lin Bai let out a cold laugh.
"Then let's take a trip