Han Zhan's mind tensed, thinking there was another sudden situation.
Unexpectedly, coming towards them were a few Jiuli people dressed just like Li Wu and his group.
What surprised Han Zhan even more.
When Li Wu saw them, his expression didn't relax, and even the four Jiu Li Warriors resting by the creek instinctively moved closer.
This abnormal behavior made Han Zhan narrow his eyes slightly.
"Li Wu, the High Priest said there was a big fire discovered in this forest area and sent me to investigate."
The speaker looked younger than Li Wu, and was much taller, with two other Jiu Li Warriors standing by his sides.
As he spoke, he was also observing the situation on Li Wu's side.
The Iron-Eating Beast lay weakly by the creek, drinking water.
It should have been a team of ten people, but now only five were left, and each had a considerable amount of soot on their faces, looking very disheveled.
