On the verge of death, Meng Xing suddenly threw out a small marble.
The marble shot swiftly into the sky.
By the time Jiang Chen and the others reacted, it was already too late.
"POP!"
The marble immediately exploded in mid-air.
It transformed into a streak of blood-red light, hanging in the sky.
At that moment, Jiang Chen was stunned.
Zhan Yang and the others, however, immediately cried out in alarm.
"Oh no! That's a Signal Flare from the Blood Light Mercenary Corps."
"The people from the Blood Light Mercenary Corps are nearby!"
As a Mercenary Team, they were naturally familiar with most other mercenary groups.
They also recognized the Signal Flare of the Blood Light Mercenary Corps. This kind of flare was generally used to call for help or to signal teammates in times of danger.
Now, Meng Xing had suddenly used a Signal Flare.
This made Zhan Yang and the others realize that the members of the Blood Light Mercenary Corps were right here in Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain.
