How to leave traces along the way and make the enemy investigate them was not something Huo Hai could help with. The soldiers were the experts in that field; Huo Hai could not even understand what they were doing.
Along the way, the soldiers snapped a branch here and overturned a stone there, but Huo Hai had no idea what any of it meant. No matter how he looked at it, nothing seemed out of place. Forget it—none of this had anything to do with him, and it did not matter if he could not understand it. He had to admit that his subordinates truly had many talents.
Those who were disobedient often had some special skill; that saying really was not wrong. Given the chance, he should properly cultivate these people. Unfortunately, the cultivation pills he had stored in his space had all been left back home.
After another day of forced marching, taking advantage of the dimming sky, Huo Hai finally led around twenty men to their destination. He had brought only a little over twenty people with him; the others had not come along, as they had more important tasks.
"My lord, the Southern Forest Kingdom's granary is up ahead," a soldier whispered, pointing into the distance. From here, they could not see what the granary looked like at all. The area around it was nothing but a vast open expanse, without anywhere to hide. They could only conceal themselves in the surrounding woods, but from there they could not observe the granary's exact layout.
None of that had the slightest relation to Huo Hai. Through Little Butterfly, he could easily see the entire storehouse from high in the air. On the surface, the place looked like an enormous military camp.
In truth, however, its interior was