Torrential rain.
Xiao Hero was affected by the weather and had to fly low.
He arrived above the heads of Chu Ge and the others and spoke, "Going forward, about two kilometers ahead, you'll see the Great King Stele. There's a commercial street there with flickering lights, and I guess there are people."
People!
Everyone's heart sank.
Ye Wukong howled in sorrow, "This battle for the Great King is truly torture."
Gu Tianjiao frowned, and both Xiao Poor Thing and Nangong showed signs of panic.
Arno remained calm, unaffected.
Chu Ge just furrowed his brows slightly, then relaxed them.
Although it was a commercial street, considering the torrential rain, there likely wouldn't be too many people.
They continued to advance at speed.
Chu Ge led the way, with the others scattered to his flanks, forming an arrowhead formation.
Two kilometers away.
On the commercial street, the buildings were not tall, most of them only one or two stories high.
