What do we do next?
Everyone's gaze involuntarily shifted toward Zhou Bingbing.
It was she who had rescued them from crisis and also she who had unmasked the true face of the Desolate Master.
Now, in a life-or-death situation, she seemed to be the only one they could rely on.
"We need to leave this place first."
Zhou Bingbing, not shying from responsibility, assumed command without hesitation.
She said in a stern voice, "Since the enemy could annihilate the Desolate Mountain, their strength must far surpass ours. Going up now would be no different from seeking death. However, the Desolate Tide itself has many scattered bases. It's almost impossible for them to want to wipe out all the bases in one fell swoop, so there must be some time difference!"
"Spirit Envoy Lord, you mean…"
Wang Heng appeared thoughtful.
