"This old hag won't rest until one of us is dead."
Ning Fan hurriedly jumped down from the big tree, retreating dozens of meters away.
That big tree, unfortunately, was struck, erupting into an all-consuming blaze.
It not only burned the tree to ashes but also spread quickly to the surroundings.
"Damn it, how do these lush green trees catch fire so suddenly?"
Suddenly, Ning Fan heard someone speaking from under the tree, frantically escaping.
He crouched by a concealed rock, fixing his gaze to observe.
He saw dozens of young people dressed in Nalan Clan attire, scrambling to escape from the forest fire.
These people were none other than the hundred-member squad led by Nalan Xiaotian.
The forest was full of traps and mechanisms, forcing them to cut down trees to minimize casualties.
However, when they had chopped 2/3 of the trees, a towering tree suddenly ignited, spreading rapidly.
