Wang Zhan, standing to the side, then spoke again, "If we encounter any trouble, do not act on your own. Reconnect with the people closest to you as soon as possible. Regardless of what we may or may not find today, we must all regroup here by nightfall to report on the situation."
Everyone agreed and then scattered.
Wang Zhan, along with Xiang Tian and Han Junxiong, headed northeast.
With several hundred people in their group, spreading out like this would indeed quicken their progress.
However, Wang Zhan remained uneasy, worried about what nightfall might bring, especially if they gained no information about Luo Xue. If that were the case, all their efforts would have been in vain.
The thought troubled Wang Zhan greatly.
Xiang Tian, beside him, was coughing incessantly. Every few steps seemed to aggravate his internal injuries.
Despite this, he clenched his teeth and didn't utter a single word of complaint.
