Gu Liangyunzong and Luo Yun Kong had established this base only after a long period of surveying. It was more than two hundred thousand li from Galaxy Base, but that was not especially far compared to the vastness of the Red Rock Continent.
An aircraft could reach it in half a day, while a Transcendent Realm cultivator would need only two or three days. It also lay beyond the Mechanical Empire's operational range, making it convenient for their activities.
After the base was established, they had set up a warning perimeter stretching thousands of li in every direction. Any mechs or powerful warriors from other worlds entering the area would trigger an alert, preventing the tribe from being discovered.
"Sure enough, I shouldn't underestimate the methods of a martial world. I must have left a trail behind!"
Luo Yun Kong stood up, his expression grim. He had already been extremely careful, yet they had still been tracked down. He couldn't help feeling that he'd lost face.
"I'll draw them away!"
Since he had exposed the base, he would deal with the problem himself.
"There's no point. If they've sent people here again, their strength is far beyond what you can handle!" Gu Lianglongyao held Luo Yun Kong back and looked at everyone. "Retreat underground at once. Use the chaotic geomagnetic forces there to disrupt their tracking. Ye Qiuchen, the three of you go to the center of the geomagnetic vortex!"
"But if it can't block them, our arrangements in the underground world will be exposed!"
Luo Yun Kong was worried. They had chosen this place because of the chaotic geomagnetic field below ground, which could block technological scans. It could also interfere with Primordial Spirits and certain methods of tracking someone by their aura.
The others panicked at his words.