Xu Gu instantly grasped everything that was happening on the battlefield.
The calculations of the forty bandits were clear to him.
"A plan within a plan? Before absolute strength, it's all useless effort," Xu Gu said indifferently.
At the same time,
several figures emerged, appearing beside Ninth, one of the forty bandits.
"Seventh, Twelfth, what are you doing here?"
Ninth asked, surprised.
"I've got a bad feeling, so I came to help you. Hurry up and set the fire, burn all these ancient trees. These trees are carefully cultivated by the Star-Space Locust Clan, their fumes are toxic once lit, and can poison all enemies on the field," Seventh said, rubbing his temples, somewhat nervously.
"You're overthinking it. We're hidden in the shadows, what danger could we be in? Besides, we're all here for this task! We even have the Boss backing us up!" Said Ninth nonchalantly.
