After the crowd had moved back a certain distance, the two humanoid-faced centipedes did not charge at them immediately. Instead, they started hissing as if they were discussing something. Although the cultivators present could not understand what the centipedes were discussing, they knew that if they continued to stay, the centipedes would charge at them after a while.
Qu Baiyi, clad in white, suddenly said, "We still have twenty-four people here. Since everyone has stayed, it's clear we all want the Divine Grass hidden within the formation. If we don't kill these two humanoid-faced centipedes, we definitely won't get the Divine Grass. My proposal is to divide into two groups, one group to deal with one of the humanoid-faced centipedes. Huo Erqi and I will take one group, and we need ten more people."
As soon as Qu Baiyi finished speaking, ten perceptive cultivators quickly gathered by Qu Baiyi and Huo Erqi.