Outside the forest shrouded in an eerie demonic mist, Shu Feng and his party hid in a patch of tall grass, quietly watching the woods.
Zhuo Qianlei looked at the forest shrouded in the eerie demonic mist, a trace of worry flashing in her beautiful eyes as she asked, "Shu Feng, do you have a good plan?"
Shu Feng shrugged. "My plan is to charge straight in. Either they get wiped out, or we do."
Zhong Jietong couldn't help but ask, "Can't you come up with some kind of strategy?"
Shu Feng said, "No time! Tactics like surrounding a point to ambush reinforcements are useless here."
Ding Xiaoxue drew her sword, her beautiful eyes burning with battle lust. "That's right, we don't have much time. Fortune favors the brave. We go straight in. Either they get wiped out, or we do."
