He’d told his companions to head south because the group of people to the south had a relatively weaker aura, and didn’t have a fierce practitioner half a step into the Spirit Dao Realm, like senior brother Yi, holding down the fort.
Heading south was possibly their only chance of life.
As for what awaited them to the south — whether or not they would possibly barge into other forbidden areas — Jiang Chen couldn’t pay heed to at this moment.
It was a good thing that those in his party were well trained. No one hesitated after hearing his words, and they all steered towards the south.
Jiang Chen operated his Ear of the Zephyr to its maximum, listening in all directions. The information of all aspects continuously gathered in his mind.
There were five groups of people in total, including senior brother Yi’s group.
There were people coming from the east and west. There were also people coming from the northeast and the northwest.
