Zhao Xing stirred up a gust of wind, accelerating the six grassmen as they charged into the cavern.
Meanwhile, there were more than a dozen grassmen squatting down, following the pre-determined evacuation route.
"Quick, find it fast."
Zhao Xing's heartbeat quickened, his breath rapid.
Even though he was just controlling the grassmen, he was overwhelmed with excitement, as if he was about to find a rare treasure.
But reason still held the upper hand, "Treasures captivate the heart, but I must be quick. The mountain cat moves very swiftly; I have to find it within 15 minutes."
"I must retreat within 15 minutes! No matter how many treasures there are, I won't linger!"
Zhao Xing kept repeating this rule to himself in his heart.
Because on this incursion by the grassmen, he sensed that there was more than one treasure inside the cavern!
After delving deeper, the cavern opened up into four split paths, each of them exuding a strong pull.
"Spread out!"
