Originally, there were four people, but now there were five. Since the cultivator in the short coat had a communication compass in his hand and was especially good at cracking illusory formations, everyone was more confident.
In the following time, the cultivator in the short coat was still in the front, while the old woman and the others were behind. They slowly explored the area.
The group of walking corpses had disappeared. No one knew where the guy who pretended to be a cultivator in a short coat had taken them.
The moment an expert made his move, one would know if he had one.
The cultivator in the short coat led the old woman and the others, easily avoiding the hidden energy turbulence. They were getting closer and closer to the edge of the illusory formation.
During this process, the cultivator in the short-coat kept contacting the middle-aged cultivator, trying to get him to continue guiding him.