Chapter 5664: The One at the Top of the Luck Board, Part 6
Mo Lian resignedly carried his son aside for him to relieve himself.
The others stayed put, chatting amongst themselves.
Little Mo Bao had always been smooth sailing with his eating, drinking, and sleeping, so after only two minutes, Daddy Mo returned with his son to rejoin the group.
Little Mo Bao held a small, sunflower-like object in his hand, shaking it in front of everyone. "There are lots of heavenly mallow seeds nearby, they can be used for seasoning. Aren't you going to collect some, uncles and aunties? I've collected a whole basket."
Everyone immediately rushed to where he had relieved himself. Indeed, there was a large field of heavenly mallow flowers nearby.
Qiaomu: ...
Her son's luck was unbelievably heaven-defying.
Just by inexplicably taking a poop, he could find an entire field of heavenly mallow seeds.
What the heck kind of good luck was this?
Everyone happily harvested most of the flower field, leaving only a small handful, then jubilantly ran back.
Most of them were cultivators from the Eastern Domain, with only a few from the Western and Northern/Southern Domains.
At this moment, these cultivators from the Western and Northern/Southern Domains couldn't help but inwardly give themselves a few thumbs up.
They had truly gotten lucky at the beginning, somehow ending up with such an unfailingly successful team.
If they had followed their original teams, wouldn't they all have been unlucky?
Thinking of this, these people couldn't help but secretly congratulate themselves.
Meanwhile, the Western Overlord and Southern Overlord's large group of several hundred people, in the middle fork, endured a round of fierce attacks and inhumane trap bombardments.
After losing over a dozen people, they managed to escape in a sorry state.
The Western Overlord's robe was again tattered by the traps, and he looked completely dejected.
The Southern Overlord's blanket, which she had been wrapped in, was thrown to the ground during their escape.
Although she was dry now, her appearance was even more unsightly than before.
Her damp hair was completely stuck to her body, her face was pale, and the skirt below her knees was torn by the traps.
She was leaning against the wall, panting heavily, her entire body trembling uncontrollably.
"Damn it!" The Western Overlord's large nose flared as he took deep, heavy breaths, pulling out a new robe from his inner world.
Following his previous method, he once again shattered his old robe, leaving only his underclothes, and then put on the new outer robe.
He was on the verge of exploding with rage. "Where are the Eastern Overlord and his people?"
At his words, everyone immediately snapped back to attention.
Yes, where the heck were the Eastern Overlord and his group? They weren't outside the forks now.
But they hadn't encountered them on the middle path either.
"Logically, they wouldn't be that foolish. We've been defeated on both the left and right paths, so they wouldn't defy common sense and go down the same old paths we took, would they?" A cultivator from the Western Domain, his brows tightly furrowed, spoke words that even he himself found hard to believe.
The Western Overlord sneered. "Impossible!"
"The Eastern Overlord, that old fox, wouldn't do something so stupid and dull."
"Search everywhere." The Western Overlord's face subtly changed. "They must have found another way!"
At this declaration, everyone immediately moved quickly, searching all around the three forks.
"None here."
"Not here either."
"Could it be that these people really did enter the left or right forks?"
"Wait!" One person suddenly exclaimed, "There's a path here."