"Wu Bin, look down there."
Han Jiaoyan spoke in such a soft voice that Wu Bin could barely hear her.
He looked down in the direction of Han Jiaoyan's pointing finger and noticed a dozen Dragon Slaves with bandages passing right below them!
The other three also woke up.
Dong Yue, seeing the Dragon Slaves passing beneath them, was terrified.
It should be noted that they were only four meters above the ground. If these Dragon Slaves looked up, their position would be completely exposed!
Wu Bin made a silence gesture to them, signaling them to calm down.
These Dragon Slaves were essentially puppets and were not as alert and vigilant as humans.
As long as they didn't make a noise, they were safe.
Just as the Dragon Slaves were about to pass their area, Dong Yue's phone suddenly slid out of her pocket and with a smack, it fell on the ground.
All the Dragon Slaves' attention was instantly drawn to the phone.
The hearts of Dong Yue and her companions were hanging by a thread.
