52 Speed Kill

The group was crouching amongst the bushes, trying not to move. After a long while, Qian Dakui raised his head to check their surroundings before quickly moving back into a crouching position.

“Brother Luo, it’s right there!” he said in a serious tone while he lowered his voice.

The leaves around them were hard and thorny. After about ten meters of crawling, every exposed part of Qian Dakui’s body was covered in bleeding scratches.

They had finally reached the highest point in the whole area. Luo Yuan stood up on his tiptoes and granced at a spot about a hundred meters away from where they were standing.

There was a very large lake there. Because of the water source, plants around the lake were a lot lusher; some of them had even evolved to grow aerial roots, not unlike those of a banyan tree, that sank deep into the waters.