The six men of Young Master's Elite stayed hidden in the land depression for quite some time. Just as Young Master Han had surmised, none of The Black Hand's mercenaries had come over to search their current location. Young Master Han jerked his head slightly when it was time and everyone proceeded forward.
The road truly brought the men right at the base of the mountain. This was when Young Master Han suddenly stopped.
"Well? Why did you stop moving?!" the rest hissed at him. Crawling on the ground after a while became very tiresome, so they were looking forward to reaching their destination fast.
Young Master Han pointed forward, "The blind spot ends in this stretch. We'll be lucky if the enemies atop the mountain aren't looking in this direction when we sneak over; otherwise, we risk getting discovered. Plus, the stretch is our blind spot for seeing what's happening up there."
"If that's the case…" The rest turned their gazes on the two behind them.