Everyone retreated for about five miles before they stopped. Deng Wen heaved a long sigh of relief and said,"It seems like we can only change our route. The last time we came, there were no fire rats here, but now, this place has become the fire rats" territory. Sigh, we have to find a new path. "
Zhao Hai was standing not far from Deng Wen but he didn't ask anything. On the contrary, a cultivator beside Deng Wen asked,"Elder, isn't it better to find a new path?"
Deng Wen turned to look at that person and said in a deep voice, " "What's so good about it? exploring the path again means that people will die. Do you know how many people we have lost by exploring this path? I wonder who will be sent to Scout this time."
As soon as Deng Wen's voice fell, long Xiang's voice was heard, " "Zhao Hai of the tyrant's blade school, step forward and Scout the path."