The eyes of the three—Chu Lu, Tian Luo Yi, and Zhu Ying—were all fixed on Long Yan. After all, since they entered the Demon Beast Mountain Range, Long Yan hadn't uttered a single word. Now, suddenly saying such a thing was really hard for them to believe.
That's how people are. If one day a person you once thought of as useless begins to guide you, you would initially refuse to believe it. That's exactly the state Chu Lu and the others were in now.
"Don't talk nonsense."
Tian Luo Yi, glancing at the seemingly undisturbed bushes around, paid no mind to Long Yan. It's important to know that he was the eyes of this small team, the scout. From his years of experience, there were no signs at all of any Demon Beasts approaching. So naturally, he thought Long Yan was just trying to assert his presence.
"Brother Long... this..."
