"Damn it!"
The two European observers saw Zhou Ke's actions through their binoculars and immediately hurried away.
They had come here to see what the Martial Artist team was doing.
Although someone would pass information back to the Ability User team, restrictions on their identity meant the reports came at long intervals and were often delayed. Therefore, the person leading the Ability Users had arranged for two people to observe near the Martial Artist team and obtain firsthand information.
They could not completely trust the traitors within the Martial Artist team either. Who knew when those people might cause them to suffer a hidden loss?
The two had been observing for several days. If the drone had not accidentally captured their movements, and if Zhou Ke had not happened to be nearby with his sharp eyesight, they would not have been easy to discover.
The two Ability Users were speed-type Ability Users, and their bodies had evolved to a relatively high degree, so they accelerated their retreat.
However, to avoid exposing their team's location, they did not flee toward the Ability User team. Instead, they headed in another direction.
Yet although the two were fast and reacted quickly, the one pursuing them was Zhou Ke, a Houtian Layer Ten Martial Artist. The distance between the two groups steadily narrowed.
"Damn it, these two are fucking pieces of shit!" Chen Mo, wearing a camouflage suit, lay atop a sand dune and observed the Martial Artist team.
He had not planted any scouts within the Martial Artist team, so he could only observe them himself. Using his Spiritual Sense, he wanted to see why this group had stayed here for ten days without moving camp.
After all, staying in the desert for ten days meant there was definitely something wrong.
So Chen