In the miasma swamp, there were many Xiaoyang Race members, each surveying their surroundings, clearly seeing humans here.
"Everyone, watch the water."
The leading Xiaoyang Martial Artist, wearing a Profound Crown, swept his gaze across the river surface, considering that apart from hiding in the river, other places were not suitable for concealment.
Silhouettes landed on the riverbank, took out brass-tube-like objects from their backs, inserted one end into their mouths, and aimed at the water's surface.
"Go and check the bonfire!"
One Xiaoyang was instructed and carefully walked towards the bonfire.
With one foot, it scattered the bonfire.
"Ah!"
At that moment, a scream echoed from the distance as a Xiaoyang was dragged into the thick miasma.
"Whizz whizz whizz!"
Some Xiaoyang Martial Artists sprayed towards the scream, the tubes in their mouths emitted harsh whistling sounds, streaks of light rushing into the distance.
