The light of the magic array flickered dimly for a while.
Yun Sheng heard some disturbances.
"They're here." Yun Sheng did not see anyone from the Phantom Beast Corps, but she noticed several hunter soldiers stealthily approaching the tent on the periphery.
They glanced at Zhou Qingchuan's tent and made a gesture for silence.
Yun Sheng stared and couldn't help but laugh silently.
That Zhou Qingchuan was indeed vigilant, having arranged a warning magic array outside his own tent.
That magic array was quite unique, possessing no defensive or offensive capabilities, but it had a special function—it served as an alarm, and would emit a warning sound if anyone approached within a hundred meters of the tent.
"That young man is indeed as cautious as Lord Zhou described," faces of the disguised Beast Corps members showed annoyance.
"Fortunately, the lord had prepared for this," the members of the Beast Corps revealed a smug look.
In unison, they began to chant.
