"Old Gan, prepare to run."
Zhu Xiong whispered into Gan Xinglei's ear.
They had only wanted to scout the situation, but they had stumbled upon a huge minefield. The value of the information goes without saying, but now it was time to make their escape.
Gan Xinglei's expression turned grave as he nodded. Although they had ten Second Order warriors and the advantage was theirs,
facing the patrolling and searching teams would mean confronting thousands of Gray Inferior Demons, which could easily lead to heavy losses.
"Go!"
At Zhu Xiong's command, the Glutton charged towards two monstrous creatures covered in tumors.
They were over four meters tall, with purple tumors covering their bodies and huge, gaping maws dripping with corrosive saliva.
The Glutton sent one flying with a punch, then blocked the other with its hammer-like right arm.
"Kill them!"
