That day.
Chen Fan stood high atop a sheer cliff when his thoughts suddenly shifted, and he looked into the distance.
"Hmm? So many auras. Is this a gathered team of gods?"
Over the past several decades, Chen Fan had rarely encountered so many gods gathered together. Yet whenever he did, there was bound to be quite a harvest.
His eyes flickered, and his body instantly transformed into a streak of light as he shot toward the location he had sensed.
Yet as he drew closer, his eyes could not help but flash.
The reason was not that his opponents were too strong for him to take down, but that this team of gods consisted of experts from the Life Divine Realm camp!
Killing these people and obtaining their own medals held no meaning for Chen Fan.
However, using his strength to intimidate them and force them to hand over the medals of other camps in their possession would still be quite a harvest...
In fact, the medals from opposing camps they possessed would be the most numerous!
With that thought, Chen Fan continued approaching them.
And when Chen Fan's medal sensed their auras, they naturally sensed the aura of the medal on Chen Fan as well.
Those from the same camp could sense one another's medal auras!
"Hmm? Did you sense it? There seems to be a god from the Life Divine Realm nearby. A lone traveler. Our luck is pretty good!"
The leading god grinned, excitement written across his face.
Though they were still far apart and had yet to see Chen Fan's figure,
with the Battlefield Medal, they could sense experts from the same camp within a certain range.
The gods behind him also had excitement gleaming in their eyes as they discussed among themselves.
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