The mysterious race that emerged from nowhere had taken control of the Green Dwarfs in the small world.
Lu Li, who had thought he had absolute mastery over the small world, didn't dare to take ill-considered actions. He decided to wait for reinforcement.
Yu Huashen left. Lu Li, Ming Yu, Zi Lian, and Bai Xiashuang camped on a big mountain. This mountain was steep. From the top, they could see everything and they could spot incoming enemies should there be any.
Ming Yu had been using his psychic power to search the surroundings. Not even an ant could be here without him noticing. Ye Cha patrolled nearby to see if he could find any clues or some useful information.
The small world had no distinction between day and night. The sky was dark red in color and the Xuan Qi here was quite thin. This was not a suitable place for living or cultivation. Even the number of trees was small and those that were there were dark-barked ones with few leaves.
