Along the way, they casually dealt with several scouts, and the four of them gradually drew near the area around Ming Qu's encampment.
Han Yue was just about to use her movement technique to close in again.
Jiang Liu stopped her and swept forward on his own, vanishing from the other three's sight.
When the three of them looked again, they saw that Jiang Liu had somehow already reached the airspace above Ming Qu's encampment.
Yet Ming Qu inside had not noticed Jiang Liu's trail at all.
Jiang Liu spread out his Divine Sense, enveloping the entire encampment.
He immediately frowned, because he had not found any trace of Ming Qu.
Just then, two figures flew over from the distance.
Jiang Liu, suspended in midair, was spotted at once.
Han Yi, Han Yue, and Han Shuang, who had been concealed nearby, immediately rose and flew toward the two approaching figures.
Only when they drew close did they see clearly that the two figures were Ming Qu and a Nether disciple.
It turned out that the reason they had left the encampment was to inspect the Frost Race's situation.
They had received a transmission saying that the Frost Race had mobilized a large number of people and seemed intent on starting a war with the Nether Race.
They had not dared to delay and had hurried over to investigate.
The truth they discovered genuinely gave them a fright.
The Frost Race had actually mobilized more than a dozen Saint Realm experts, dozens of Peak Grandmasters, and even more Grandmasters.
The mighty, surging group numbered nearly two hundred people.
Judging from the situation, even their Frost God had come out with them.
It could be said that the Frost Race had practically emptied its nest.
No one would believe them if they