"Damn it! Someone is coming!"
Kenan's eyes widened. He turned around and looked into the cave.
In the light of the fire, it could be faintly seen that several figures were walking over, not many, just five people!
"Damn it! It's the other side's team!"
Allen said in a low voice and frowned.
How did these people know we were here?
Was it because the noise was too loud just now?
Allen clenched his fists subconsciously.
Five to two was not a good omen.
Looking back at the spiritual herb quietly floating on the lake, Allen's eyes became colder.
This spiritual herb couldn't be taken away by the opposite team!
"When I resist their attack later, you take the spiritual herb first."
Subconsciously, Kenan pulled out his long sword. His long and narrow eyes shone with a dazzling cold light. He held the sword tightly in his right hand, obviously showing a posture of going all out.
Now there was only one way.