At this distance, if a fight broke out and caused any commotion, the other side probably would not hear it. But that was exactly the effect Chu Han and the others wanted—to make the enemy think the two groups could not support each other in time.
Only then would this group of Evil Soul Masters take the bait quickly.
Guang Yu, who was moving alone, traveled through the mountain itself, staying high up as he observed the situation on both sides. At the same time, he had to conceal himself, advancing with extreme care to avoid letting the enemy discover his existence.
Just like that, the three sides entered the dense mountainous region. While they continued searching and scouting to lure out the Evil Soul Masters, they were also trying to find traces of them.
Time flew by.
They had already been moving through this place for an hour, but there had not been the slightest movement.
In reality, however, that group of Evil Soul Masters had already discovered Chu Han's and Qing Chi's two eight-person squads.
And this group of Evil Soul Masters was indeed hiding in this very area.
At that moment, several Evil Soul Masters responsible for observing the situation spotted Chu Han and the others, and their expressions instantly changed. "Damn it, Spirit Hall's people still found us in the end. Quick, notify them!"
One Evil Soul Master on lookout immediately ran off to notify the others.
"Spirit Hall's people have found us!"
The members of the Holy Spirit Cult hiding here instantly panicked.
"Damn it!! They really are haunting us like ghosts! What do we do, everyone?"
"What do you mean, what do we do!? Hurry up and run! Fucking Spirit Hall people are here. If we keep hiding here, we're just waiting to die.