Seven corpses lay before them, yet they had not even caught a glimpse of the enemy. It was a terrible feeling.
"Andrina! If we can't kill her this time, who knows how many more of us will die!" Gallus gritted his teeth in hatred. Four of the seven had been his subordinates. Having them killed so silently naturally infuriated him.
"Something isn't right. Andrina has a whole bunch of burdens with her. How would she still dare attack under these circumstances?" The gloomy old woman looked puzzled. She had already begun to suspect something was amiss.
"Tailin, I feel something is wrong too. How could they keep escaping right under our noses? With so many burdens in tow, even Andrina couldn't possibly cover everything and erase every trace. Why do the clues suddenly disappear every time we're about to catch up?" Brost was also uncertain about the situation. After a moment's hesitation, he frowned. "Could the information that fellow gave us be inaccurate?"
"Let's search more carefully. This time, everyone should move in groups of three. Don't spread too far apart, or someone might seize the chance to kill us again!" After a moment's silence, the old woman named Tailin took a deep breath and made her suggestion.
"All right!" Gallus and Brost nodded in agreement.
Moving in groups of three and not daring to spread too far apart, the Godhunters slowed their search and continued probing in every direction.
This made it impossible for Han Shuo to kill them without a sound. If they discovered his whereabouts and surrounded him, he would be in an extremely unfavorable position. To avoid that, Han Shuo did not attack rashly. He carefully concealed himself again, coldly watching their every move through the Demon Heads.
Once they concentrated their forces, the groups