Samson stood behind Jack and mumbled, “This is so strange. Before, we’d find a fiend every one to three kilometers, and we’d even encounter two or three of them. Yet, ever since that withered tree, we haven’t met a single fiend… All we saw were remnants of that battle.”

Jack stood up and looked around him. Just from the traces of that battle, he was unable to determine if the ones who fought were disciples from their side or those from the south.

With that in mind, he could not resist unleashing his senses, expanding it to 300 meters. At that moment, he felt a familiar feeling coming from a withered tree root about 250 meters away.

His breaths grew short in anxiousness. “It’s the electric mark from Evil Blood Thunder again!”

participants paused and gazed at Jack expectantly. Jack did not bother waiting for them to say anything, however, and started to rush toward where

blood-red world, other than the most common hills and slopes, all they

years. They stood there as if they would fall at any moment, and yet also looked like they would stand there, unchanging for eternity. Every few minutes, they would see two or three

of the others unleashed as well. 25 senses conversed in the same

really is there!” blurted

these marks? This is no doubt the electric remnant of the Evil Blood Thunder. It means that he came here

He might’ve left behind these things to

suffocated. If those people weren’t so petty and shameless, we wouldn’t be left with just only twenty-five of us. Once we get out of here,

the later indignation, everyone grew

within their own clans,

did not think

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