In the cave, Lu Ye refined enough Formation Flags. Once everything was ready, Li Baxian and Feng Yuechan had fully recovered as well.
The three rose. Li Baxian and Feng Yuechan each took out an item and pressed it onto their faces.
Lu Ye looked closely and saw that Li Baxian wore a Boy Face Mask with red lips, white teeth, and a beaming smile, while Feng Yuechan wore a Girl Face Mask that looked utterly aggrieved, with tear tracks in its eyes.
Li Baxian took out another Face Mask and handed it to Lu Ye. "Put this on, Junior Brother. It'll make things easier."
Silently, Lu Ye took a blue-faced, fanged Evil Ghost Face Mask from his Storage Space and fitted it over his face.
Li Baxian froze for a moment, then laughed. "So Junior Brother was prepared already."
They were all targets Myriad Demon Ridge Cultivators would readily fix their eyes on. In that instant, they had been of one mind, each carrying a Face Mask on them.
After leaving the cave, they each concealed their auras, picked a direction at random, and headed forward.
Though they intended to compete for the Hunting Rankings, preserving their own lives had to remain the foremost priority. Therefore, they could not venture too far from the cave. Otherwise, if they encountered danger, they might not make it back in time.
As long as they stayed close enough to the cave, even if they encountered an enemy they could not overcome, they could use the Teleportation Array to escape with their lives once they returned to the cave.
Ten to twenty li was the limit.
With that distance restriction, it was naturally inconvenient to take the initiative and strike out. They could only wait by the stump for a hare.
As they