Unexpectedly, the Fiery Mercenary Group did not recruit a single person, so in the entire team, except for Jincheng, who looked down on people with special abilities and was quite xenophobic, and the team of Long Ying from the mysterious organization, their team had the smallest number of people.
The movement of Bai Ling and Wen Ruyu was just a small episode. Besides, they were still on the periphery. Inside was where the senior executives of those major forces were.
It's already night time, and we are in this deep forest. Unless we think there are too many people in our team, we will never travel at night.
Bai Ling and Wen Ruyu were filled with fear all the time while being directed by this man to do their work.
"Damn, this guy is such a loser!"
Many people saw that when setting up the tent, Wen Ruyu looked at the huge wooden stick with worry, and then asked Bai Ling for help without any embarrassment.
"That woman is supposed to be incredibly strong. With such immense strength, holy shit, is she really an ordinary person?"
"Don't tell me, I really wanted to see them greet some powerful psychics just now!"
"Is this true?"
"Think about it, the Shantu Mercenary Group is at least the top mercenary group in the West, and it's well-known throughout China. Can they really recruit two ordinary people?"
"Too!"
The person who was having trouble accepting the fact couldn't help but say something when he saw two people setting up a tent.
"Hey...that man..." Suddenly a man who was also setting up a tent was stunned.
When the others heard this, they hurriedly looked towards him and were all stunned.
Although it was the woman who was doing all the work, it seemed as if the man was directing everything. While they were talking, not only had several tents been set up, but even a huge tent was taking shape quickly.
You have to know that when you are outdoors, the bigger the tent is, the more trouble you will encounter, the less stable it is, and it takes a lot of time to set up.
But it wasn't a problem at all for those two people.
Who could have expected that the man who was sitting on the big tree with a whip in his hand and closing his eyes to rest, with a silver bat holding a tree trunk and resting beside him, who seemed very serious, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the tent which was about three meters high and five meters long, with a round roof, woven with the surrounding reeds.
This tent is nothing special to other people, but it is different for him. Only he and the person he admires most know how to build it.
Those eyes immediately turned to the commander. The first thing they saw was a tall but somewhat thin body, followed by a handsome face with a slight smile on his lips. "Commander, so you're here!"
Then he jumped directly from the tree.
"Yinghu, why did you come down?" The young man with the purple crystal core earrings was holding a stick at this time, on which was roasted a bird that had not mutated. There were several other birds next to it, locked in cages. It seemed that they were released from Bai Ling's hands.
Apparently, the non-mutated bird was captured by them, and Bai Ling who left didn't even anticipate this, which shows that their third level of divine realm is not a joke.
That’s right, it was the one Bai Ling released before, and he shot it down.
"The commander is here!"
As soon as he said this, the young man threw away the roasted bird in his hand, stood up quickly, and said with excitement in his eyes, "Where is it?" He looked around for a long time but did not see Wen Ruyu, who was more brilliant than the sun and the moon.
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