"Senior Brothers Chen Su and Chen Wo, I'll have to trouble you to be more vigilant from here on. The road ahead of us probably won't be easy," Qin Shaofeng said to the two.
The two men voluntarily took positions at the front and rear, one clearing the way and the other guarding the tail.
No one needed to tell them.
Sun Qiliang and Tian Ling'er went straight to Chen Su, who had specifically taken up the rear position. Naturally, they would continue using their previous method of advance.
Luo Yan, meanwhile, walked to Chen Wo's side.
Their movements alone had already arranged the formation.
Mo Tianxin and Qiao Ning moved directly to the flanks. Only Qin Shaofeng and the girl remained in the middle, along with the likewise injured Chen Heng and the utterly useless Zuo Gongyun.
The team began moving.
It was Chen Wo's first time leading a team from the front, so he lacked experience.
This showed just how important it was that Luo Yan had not gone to the rear with the others.
After leading the team out of that vast grassland, Luo Yan began explaining how they should proceed.
The team did not move very quickly.
Yet the girl and the others could all see that although Qin Shaofeng's group appeared to have the weakest cultivation, they truly possessed an astonishing variety of methods.
They were clearly just...
No!
After undergoing the baptism of the Nine Nether Dark Pool, Sun Qiliang and Tian Ling'er had already reached early-stage Supreme cultivation.
Yet even so, they were still nothing more than ants in the girl's eyes.
And yet, the divine pattern restrictions created by these very ants gave even her a faint sense of danger.
The team continued advancing, never moving too quickly.
Whether it was Luo