This short sentence made many warriors startled and doubtful.
Although the words are short, the meaning behind them is intriguing.
"How many people are there? Why are you running away? Are you really in big trouble?" Many warriors asked.
Before the young man had time to answer, the impatient warrior couldn't wait any longer and jumped to the big tree next to him, looking into the distance.
I saw thick smoke billowing in the distance, rising straight into the sky.
There were several tiny black dots in the sky, moving rapidly, and the direction they looked at was heading towards them.
Although the distance was still far away, the warriors had good eyesight. After looking at it for a while, they quickly confirmed: "There are not many people, about three or five people. They should be warriors from the Four Kingdoms."
"Are they really running for their lives?" a warrior below asked.
"That's right, the speed is very fast. It will take about a quarter of an hour to catch up with us." The warrior on the tree replied.
The young man was enjoying himself and did not interrupt much. He stared fixedly at the fast-moving human-shaped black dot in the distance, with a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes.
"Why are you running for your life? Is there danger over there?"
"Can you see clearly what's going on?"
The warriors under the tree asked one after another.
"I didn't see anything, I just saw them running this way." The warrior on the tree shook his head and jumped down.
Faced with this unexpected situation, all the warriors had different thoughts and immediately started discussing.
Someone frowned and said: "The situation is unclear, and we don't know whether the other party is a friend or an enemy. For the sake of safety, why don't we avoid it first?"
Someone next to me disagreed: "You don't need to avoid it, right? There are only three or five people in the other party. There are so many of us. If you want to avoid it, you have to avoid it."
"There's no need to compete for this kind of limelight, right?"
"The important thing is, why are these people running for their lives? Is there any danger?"
"We can't leave now even if we want to. Many people have not recovered from their injuries. Moreover, those who are in the process of promotion cannot be left alone."
The promotion process of a warrior is very critical and cannot be easily interrupted, let alone interrupting the movement.
If you want to leave now, those warrior friends will definitely not agree unless the troops are divided into two groups.
But in the secret realm, dispersion means danger.
No one is willing to leave the army and act alone unless absolutely necessary.
A group of people may disagree with each other, and the discussion will soon reach a deadlock.
The young man who climbed the tree first did not participate in everyone's discussion. He seemed to be not good at talking, so he stayed in the tree to observe.
At this moment, the young man reminded: "They are coming!"
Everyone in the stalemate was startled and asked hurriedly: "Do you see any danger?"
"There is indeed something chasing them..."
The young man was halfway through speaking when his words suddenly stopped.
He opened his eyes slightly, looking into the distance with some disbelief, and a glimmer of light flashed across his eyes.
"Sorry, I'll go ahead!"
As he spoke, the young man jumped off the treetop without hesitation and ran forward quickly without even bothering to explain.
"What are you going to do?" Everyone was confused and asked hurriedly.
"Those are my friends. They are in trouble. I'm going to help!"
The young man replied quickly, his voice drifting along the wind, and his figure disappeared into the dense forest.
The little black dot running towards the south is none other than Nangong Jin and his party.
They ran hundreds of miles in one breath, running out of breath, their faces flushed, and there was not much spiritual power left in their bodies.