Xuan Long stopped and looked at her. He was amazed by her quick thinking.
While everyone else was busy crying and praying, she was analyzing the enemy like a true warrior.
He nodded slowly, his emerald eyes turning cold. "Your words make sense, Lan Lan," Xuan Long said.
"Wild beasts do not gather in thousands for no reason. This possibility cannot be ruled out. If someone is leading them, then this is not a 'test' from a god...it is a trap set by a person."
"And what, God? Those being in the upper realm don't even care about them... it's only the people in the lower domain who associate everything with the beast god..."
Su Qinglan clenched her fists. "I won't just sit and wait to be protected. If someone is leading them, we have to find out who, and we have to find out how they are doing it."
When they reached the treehouse, Su Qinglan did not waste a single second.
