Gelei Leo and several members of the Divine Light Sect huddled together in a corner of the ruins, their eyes warily fixed on the outside.
The battles that kept breaking out in the camp, along with the screams, filled them with unease.
"Something's wrong. Could people from the Tianli Sect be killing under cover of night?"
one of them asked in alarm.
"That shouldn't be possible. If the Tianli Sect wanted to kill people, they would've done it already. There'd be no need to wait until now!"
Gelei Leo shook his head. His voice remained steady. After everything he'd been through, he had grown much calmer.
"But whatever's happening, it can't be good. We need to find a way out!"
Still, the fear in his heart was stronger than anyone else's. He'd heard Fang Mo's name, and he was more certain than anyone that this Fang Mo was the same Fang Mo he knew. No one understood how terrifying Fang Mo was better than he did.
Fang Mo's cultivation had advanced far too quickly. Even in his mecha, Gelei Leo had been no match for him. He was already terrified of Fang Mo.
Usul said gravely:
"Hard! The Tianli Sect's warriors have already sealed off this place, and their skyships are patrolling overhead. It'll be very difficult to escape!"
Gelei Leo's expression was resolute.
"Tonight is our only chance. We have to escape, or we may never get another one!"
Usul looked at Gelei Leo and nodded. "Let's wait until Risen gets back from scouting. Then we can decide what to do!"
Though he was a Pre-Heaven expert, any one of the Tianli Sect's people was in the Transcendent Realm. He didn't stand a chance against them; he wouldn't even be enough to pick their teeth.
Still, he couldn't understand