The sudden cries of the cow invigorated everyone, and the infinite fear of the white fog was momentarily relieved by having a target in sight.
Qi Yue glanced at Zhang Fang without answering his question, and the group quickly headed southeast.
"Moo..."
Another urgent cry came.
Qi Yue's face changed, "Not good, someone got there before us."
Zhang Fang immediately commanded the first team to quicken their pace, with the others following closely behind.
Since the path was already invisible, those paving the way in the first team kept falling to the ground as they hastened.
Qi Yue, heeding Zhang Fang's reminders, walked quite steadily.
Gradually, the sounds around them became more chaotic.
There were the roars of cows, the sound of gongs banging, and a faint scent of blood wafted through the air.
"Someone is trying to enrage the White Rhino," Zhang Fang suddenly said.