Mo Lingfeng's words brought a tense atmosphere among them, especially when they noticed that Xie Ziyuan had somehow vanished from within their group. He had gone very silently without anyone noticing.
At this moment, Xie Ziyuan was standing on top of the rockery. His brows furrowed deeply. Occasionally, he would take a few deep breaths in discomfort.
Days passed and there were no traces of water source spotted yet.
His eyes stared ahead of him at nothing in particular. He was deep in thought. In a flash, his figure disappeared.
Meanwhile, the beastmen were on pins and needles as they waited for the horde of fierce beasts to come. However, even after waiting for so long, they didn't come.
"Mo Lingfeng, did you really see it correctly?" They began to voice out their doubts.
"Is the distance truly correct? Maybe you counted it wrong. After all, you saw them from such a high altitude."
Many speculated about the fierce beast horde.
