The terrain ahead began to get complicated, as this area was originally a steep cliff, but at the fifth level, it was collapsed by the roar of an unknown demon. Therefore, it was now scattered with huge rocks and collapsed cliffs everywhere; there was no path.
"Old Wei, let's go ahead, we have the +4 Thunder Rings."
Liu Sui spoke up. As a Fourth Hook Level Purple Mist, his agility was not weak. At least it was much better than a Moving Mountain profession. In case of any sudden situations, he could respond in time.
Other exploration squads had arranged it the same way.
"No, I'll go first. All of you stay behind."
Wei Cheng sternly refused.
The terrain here was complex, and in case of any incident, Xu Shan, a Fifth Hook Level Spirit Swallow, could escape in time, but Liu Sui might not. If the damage exceeds the upper limit, there was a high chance of getting instantly killed.
Did they really think this was a game? That someone would balance the enemy's values for them?
