Worried that they might encounter Strange Beasts along the way, the group did not travel very quickly from the start.
At the front, Chen Mo led the way, followed by Ouyang Nan, then Ouyang Ruo Xi and Ouyang Nana. Qian Zhenghao remained at the very back, serving as the tail of the group.
Chen Mo had fought for the position at the front. After all, aside from Qian Zhenghao, the other three already knew he was a Xiantian Master. There was no need to have Ouyang Nan take the lead. As a Xiantian Master, his greater strength meant he could respond promptly if danger was discovered.
Moreover, whether in strength, eyesight, or other senses, he was sharper than the others. It was only right for Chen Mo to lead.
The five of them followed the route they had used to retreat through the dark night, heading toward the canyon.
What surprised them was that they did not see a single shattered Strange Beast corpse along the way. During last night's battle, most Strange Beasts had exploded at the moment of death, using the force of the explosion to attack them.
Therefore, the flesh and blood of those exploded Strange Beasts should have been scattered all along this route.
Yet after walking for over an hour, they still had not seen any shattered Strange Beast bodies. They only saw scattered traces, things that could not be cleaned up and had been left on the ground. Every other part that could be carried away had vanished.
"A Mo, can you sense any Strange Beasts nearby?" Ouyang Nan motioned for the group to stop and asked Chen Mo.
Chen Mo shook his head. "I can't sense any. It seems there haven't been any Strange Beasts along our route. It's as if they all