Tang Zhong began to be cautious.
He held the Dragon Spear and Dragon Blade in his hands, watching his surroundings alertly.
Although there was fog ahead, the path was brightly lit due to the flames.
It must have been those Nether people who left it behind, to be so bold in the wilderness, leaving such a big loophole, which is a major taboo for mercenaries. However, they must have felt confident they could definitely kill Zhan Long.
"Too bad you thought wrong!"
Just then, Tang Zhong suddenly heard footsteps.
He immediately hid, then searched for the direction of the sound.
He saw two burly men dressed in Nether's clothes, standing by a distant tree, looking surprised at their surroundings, as if they were lost.
Then came the two men, one of whom was complaining to the other.
"It's all because of you, now we're separated. I don't know where the boss and the others went. Now, there's no signal, damn it!"
