"A new wave of flying dragons is coming from the west, at least three hundred of them!"
"Damn it!"
Upon hearing this news, everyone in the team couldn't help but curse. Over a hundred flying dragons already had them scrambling, with their numbers dwindling. Now, with an additional three hundred, how were they supposed to fight?
"Split into small teams of three or four and disperse. Act independently!"
"May you all have good luck! Our team is pulling out first!"
"Remember, our gods are in the north. Try to head north when you disperse, we may still have a chance to regroup…"
...
The three leaders quickly made some announcements, then each led their people away. The rest of the team also split up into groups and scattered in all directions.
Wang Jie was about to suggest to Mu You that they stick together, only to turn around and discover he was already gone.
