"Next, it all depends on our luck!"
Duan Gujin said.
"I can only pray that our luck will be good enough!"
Yan Dapang said.
Duan Gujin exhaled, his understanding of Demon Island was limited, and he only relied on some knowledge of planes he learned in the past to comprehend the phenomena of Demon Island.
He hoped his understanding was completely correct!
He and Ning Tiancheng, among others, had been secretly observing the Bai Mu Tribe ahead of them and on the third day at noon, he and four other Martial Saints finally saw Bai Mu and four Demon Saints leave the camp and move toward the left.
Duan Gujin immediately signaled to the five Martial Saints behind him, and then the ten Martial Saints proceeded in the direction where the Bai Mu Leader and the four Demon Saints had headed.
Fortunately, Bai Mu and the four Demon Saints were not moving fast, and the ten Martial Saints closely followed them.
