A moment later.
Qin Feiyang, with practiced ease, climbed to the peak of the mountain on the left side of the canyon. Looking down, he immediately furrowed his eyebrows.
Wan Chou, Fenghuo, and the others were all currently in the canyon, still recuperating with their eyes closed. However, they were positioned very close to each other; no one was isolated.
Dongfang Wuheng, standing behind Qin Feiyang, peeked down and frowned. "I'm afraid there's no opportunity."
He secretly breathed a sigh of relief. This way, they wouldn't have to clash with the people from the two major states.
However, Qin Feiyang remained silent. This, in turn, made Dongfang Wuheng and his companion anxious, fearing Qin Feiyang might impulsively rush down.
Suddenly, Qin Feiyang waved his hand, and Dong Zhengyang, Shen Long, and Jian Wei appeared. Qin Feiyang then said, "All of you, help me take a look. Is there any opportunity at all?"
The three looked down and immediately furrowed their brows.
