Using the lessons of this failure to plan the next attempt sounded like marching to your death.
Lin Feng did not know what Di Fa was thinking.
But everyone could see the situation clearly. Whatever information these people had obtained from the messages Gun had left behind, they had failed.
After all, the people who lived on the great lake needed Breath Soil and the "Divine Being" just as much as the peoples who lived beside great rivers. They could not do without Water Source, but neither could they afford to let their guard down around it.
Water was the source of life. It could bring life, but it could also wipe out all life with ease.
Lin Feng grumbled inwardly.
Failure was the mother of success, but using the mother's experience to tackle something the mother herself could not handle...
That would probably only lead to the same mistakes.
As things stood, Di Fa must have obtained far more information than the people lost here. His preparations were also more thorough. Otherwise, he would not have chosen to come here to die.
Di Fa was desperate, but he wasn't mad.
Another strange thought arose. As it reached that point, Lin Feng instinctively looked at his finger, where a Flame had appeared.
Strangely, only he could see this Flame.
No one else could.
Neither "Fangxiangshi" nor "Di Fa" could see even a trace of it. This little Flame seemed to be a treasure belonging to Lin Feng alone.
Lin Feng quietly toyed with it, and the little Flame soon entered his body.
Strange thoughts arose as these Flames whispered incessantly to Lin Feng.
"Root Teacher."
Lin Feng frowned. A flood of memories surfaced in his mind. Was this his life?
Lin Feng did not know, but these memories were too