They did not even see a single foreign race, let alone a river.
"Something's wrong."
A glint flickered in Li Xin's eyes as he spoke. He scanned his surroundings and realized that they had previously traversed through the adjacent forested area.
The tree on the left seemed to be the same as the one they had just seen.
"Sir, I feel like something is playing tricks on us."
Li Xin said to Xu Chu with a vigilant look.
Upon hearing Li Xin's words, Xu Chu set aside his frustration. His gaze turned sharp, scanning his surroundings with the intensity of a tiger. He even drew the bone knife from his waist.
"You mean there are foreign races causing trouble nearby?"
Xu Chu looked around warily.
"Other than that, I really can't think of any other reason!"
Li Xin said with a solemn expression.
"I don't care if it's a ghost or not. Whoever dares to play such a trick in front of us Mystic Yang soldiers will face consequences!"
