What kind of reply could Hill give to such words?
Any response would only harm himself.
So, Hill didn't look back, but instead glanced down the slope at those survivors... After downing a few bottles of blood medicine, finally, someone was ready to climb up the mountain again.
Speaking of which, 'Old Age Striking King' sure lived up to being one of the wise ones not often implicated by fools. She was almost a full 50 meters ahead of the Undead Tribe trailing behind her.
This was even though she carefully made one footprint at a time and tugged hard on each vine to test it before moving forward.
The wise ones who quickly caught up after noticing her movements behind her weren't as meticulous.
Especially a few of the most anxious ones.
Although they used their long spears to probe the path... But without properly weighing the difference in weight, they couldn't steady their footing and slipped, flipping over and falling immediately.
