In the jungle at night, Huo Yuhao's team was celebrating their latest victory. They had carried out several operations already, and all of them had succeeded, even if none had achieved the same result as the first, when they had directly beheaded the enemy captain. Even so, they had still killed quite a few enemies, reducing the other side's effective strength.
Over the past few days, they could clearly feel that the frequency of the enemy's searches had dropped. Among the few people they had killed, there must have been someone responsible for tracking. The most important member of a tracking team was the one with tracking abilities; he determined both the upper and lower limits of the team. As long as they successfully killed him, they had basically crippled the entire squad.
The only problem was that this person was extremely hard to find, and no one would openly tell you that he was your target. They could only rely on guaranteed odds and draw the card.
But that was still too distant a matter for these young, hot-blooded teenagers. Their continuous victories had made them very happy and confident. This could be said to be the first achievement they had made on their own after excluding the influence of adults. Their grades at school were, to some extent, still related to their parents, but now there was no outside interference whatsoever.
Being able to regroup in a short time and adapt to life in the jungle was truly remarkable. All of them had some jungle experience. When everyone obtained a Soul Ring, they had to personally enter the jungle; this was a rule passed down through tradition. The Sun Moon Empire did not have this.
The strength of present-day Soul Masters was already enough to support capturing large