The night passed, and dawn was breaking.
Outside the hunter's cabin, everyone packed up and left the place.
The mist in the forest was still thick in the early morning, so Shen Congfei took the lead as the Hunter.
Under the black-and-white vision, all creatures had nowhere to hide.
Not long after, he suddenly stopped and signaled for the others to halt.
Seeing Shen Congfei raise his gun, the others tensely aimed their guns forward.
Soon, a few blurry figures emerged from the fog.
Because they were near the boundary of the edge city, to avoid injuring friendly forces, nobody opened fire.
As they heard the sound of shoes breaking twigs, the figures in the fog became clearer and moved closer...
"Don't move!"
"Don't move!"
Both sides had their guns raised and shouted when they saw each other.
Upon hearing the common language used by the Alliance, they hesitated. As soon as they recognized each other, they lowered their guns.
"Xia Yangping, what are you guys doing here?"
