As the 300 Spartans marched into the forest again, Ji Yuan was taking the lead in front of them.
He was shouting words of encouragement to them, "You're all sons and daughters of the heavens. You are all blessed by the Great God Ji Yuan, the Great Cultivation God. No dangers will come to you because luck will always shine upon you. As long as you're united and move as a group, even a ninth rank desolate monster will be afraid of you. This is the power of your soul! Soul power is your strength!"
Fairy Anyang sighed heavily, "This is such a blatant lie. The next encounter with the desolate monsters will expose your lies."
Xiang Li was forced to agree as well. "Big Brother, do you really have a plan? What is the plan? Don't tell us, this is your plan?"
"No plan is the best plan?" Fairy Anyang offered a helpful suggestion.
Ji Yuan laughed, "I do have a plan and a good plan."
Xiang Li asked curiously, "What is it?"
