Edge of the Abandoned Plain.
A group of nine stumbling figures emerged from the plain; it was Jiang Chen and his team.
As they left the Black Tiger Stockade, everyone handed over their Spirit Stones from their storage rings to Jiang Chen, compensating for the loss he incurred setting up formations.
On their way out, they encountered several hostile bandit groups. Although they drove them away, the team found themselves battered and bruised, their clothes tattered, with a woeful look on their faces.
"Hey, it's those kids!"
"Haha, less than a day and it seems they didn't even make it past the outskirts before being taught a lesson by those bandits!"
"Just a bunch of immature brats trying to steal food on the Abandoned Plain, aren't they afraid of being eaten by Necro Spirits?"
