Qin Xi looked at them as they continued struggling with great difficulty back toward the outskirts of Nightmare Swamp.
They had traveled the whole day yesterday. If they lost another day today, their injuries would definitely worsen even more.
He saw that Hong Lian was already at her last gasp, looking extremely weak. He walked to her side and said to her, "Is there anywhere to rest here? Can you contact anyone? Your injuries are too severe. You can't let them get worse. If you rush back like this, your lives will be in danger."
Although Hong Lian was gravely injured, her mind was still working fast. She looked at Qin Xi and said in an extremely weak voice, "I have a signal flare here. If everyone can see it, they should come to support us. This is the Fox Clan's signal flare."
When she took it out, Ouyang Qing also remembered this matter and said to him, "Right, right, we have that."
Ouyang Qing had truly been too anxious just now and had already forgotten. How had he forgotten that the Fox Clan still had something like signal flares?
Without any hesitation, Qin Xi took the signal flare from Hong Lian's hand, looked in Ouyang Qing's direction, and said to him, "How do you use this thing?"
After all, it looked like a cannon shell, with nowhere to light it.
After Ouyang Qing took it, he used the Fox Clan's secret art in his hand. Very quickly, that signal flare shot into the sky like a cannon shell, then burst into sparks in the air.
The shape of the sparks was still that of a fox.
Qin Xi looked at Ouyang Qing and said to her, "That's it?"
Ouyang Qing nodded and said to her, "That's it, but this