Lin Dong fixed his gaze on the dunes outside the town. Several human presences were there—Luan Hongfei and his group, whispering among themselves about something.
"Since they're already here, they should at least make some contribution."
Following Lin Dong's traditional virtue of never leaving anything behind, he immediately set his sights on them. His figure rapidly faded from where he stood.
At that moment, Luan Hongfei and the others were lying atop a sand dune, staring intently at the town.
The scorching sand beneath them was becoming unbearable.
"Young Master Luan, there's no movement."
"Yeah, why haven't they come out yet?"
Luan Hongfei frowned deeply, equally surprised.
One of his followers thought for a moment.
"Could he have already been eaten by Blackhide?"
"Probably not. There hasn't been any sign of fighting in the town."
Luan Hongfei analyzed the situation.
"Then where did he go?"
The group was puzzled. They considered going in to take a look, but they were too afraid.
"Are you looking for me?"
Suddenly, a low, magnetic voice sounded behind them.
Everyone jumped in fright and hurriedly turned around.
A figure in white had appeared, his indifferent eyes fixed on them. It was Lin Dong, the person they had been looking for.
"H-How... when did he get here?"
Luan Hongfei's eyes widened in horror. This guy was like a ghost, appearing behind him out of thin air.
The followers were just as shocked.
"What the hell..."
Luan Hongfei had followed him all the way here and had now been caught red-handed. Looking extremely embarrassed, he gave an awkward laugh.
"I... I just came over to check on you. I was worried something might happen to you."
"Oh, thanks for your concern."
Lin Dong said.
Luan Hongfei grew even more embarrassed and quickly waved his hands with