Shi Tao let out a cold snort, his expression as gloomy as water.
In fact.
He had noticed something unusual the moment those three reconnaissance puppets stepped into the Blood Lake.
Unfortunately, a tiger fallen to the plains is bullied by dogs. His injuries were too severe; even if he discovered an enemy invasion, he was powerless to stop it!
But to guard against deceit, Lu Yuan still controlled the reconnaissance puppet, cautiously closing the distance between them and Shi Tao, constantly testing him.
Kilometers!
Hundreds of meters!
Fifty meters!
As time passed, the reconnaissance puppet gradually approached within ten meters of the Blood God Pope!
"A King-Sealing Giant rarely allows anyone to get close; it seems Shi Tao's injuries are indeed severe."
"But just to be safe, I'd better be cautious."
Upon confirming the Blood God Pope, Lu Yuan did not let his guard down.
A starved camel is still bigger than a horse.
