The various races refused to yield to one another, so finding someone to lead them all was clearly out of the question. That was why Ling Tian had suggested that each race choose a leader; it would make things much easier. But if they all fought separately like this, it would be little different from not joining forces at all, and would do little to improve their overall strength.
Before Ling Tian could answer, Mo Yu mused, "There are too many of us to gather everyone in one place. That would not only attract Primordial Savage Beasts, but also greatly reduce our mobility."
With hundreds or even thousands of people traveling together, they would make too large a target. Their speeds would vary, and their mobility would suffer. These people would undoubtedly move very slowly if they ventured deep into the Barbaric Land, and they would be in the greatest danger.
"Let's split into smaller groups," Ling Tian said suddenly. Seeing the puzzled looks on everyone's faces, he continued, "The groups should stay close to one another and keep in contact. If one team runs into danger, the nearby groups can rush to help."
Wen Yan, Mo Yu, and the others' eyes lit up. They nodded. "That sounds good. If we encounter an enemy we can't defeat, the other teams can come to the rescue, lay traps, and harry them from the side, doing their best to give us a chance to escape."
"The leaders of each race should stay in touch and keep their groups in order," Qiong Lie added. Growing more excited as he spoke, he continued, "This will give us the greatest mobility. We're all elites of our respective races, too, so if we send up a distress signal when we're in danger, we should be able