Lu Sheng held his palm upright like a blade and casually tore through a patch of grass blocking the way, chopping it down. With two steps, he easily trampled out a crude path.
The four of them, including Jie La, had been following behind him, and he had noticed long ago. He simply had not bothered with them.
There were not only Jie La's group nearby. He could also sense two other groups moving about in the vicinity.
This still could not be considered a completely uninhabited region.
After advancing for another dozen-odd minutes, there were gradually fewer and fewer signs of human presence around them.
What surprised Lu Sheng somewhat was that Jie La's group of four was still following behind him.
He was proceeding slowly because he was unfamiliar with this place. After all, it was one of the Four Great Forbidden Zones, so he had no choice but to explore carefully.
Yet these four actually had the nerve to follow him this deep inside.
Were they not afraid of death? The thought flashed through his mind, but Lu Sheng had no intention of looking after them.
There were plenty of people these days who did not fear death. He had no leisure to care for them either. What did surprise him was that the four of them were quite capable at wilderness survival.
They turned left and right along the way, yet had not lost him. Nor had the venomous insects on the road hindered them in the slightest.
As for the faces lurking in the shadows between the branches, ordinary people had no way of seeing such faint supernatural entities.
In the afternoon, Lu Sheng found a spot beside a giant tree seven or eight meters thick. He casually grabbed a rock from nearby and dug