Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
Halla was stunned. He took a closer look ahead and immediately his face went pale!
"We are screwed, they've noticed us! But… how is this possible, the wind is clearly blowing in the opposite direction!" Halla cried out.
Mo Fan followed their gazes, and noticed more Lesser Medusae were falling and rolling down to the ground. The mountain began to collapse as it transformed into countless twisting and wriggling figures. Most terrifyingly, they were rapidly heading towards the convoy...
The scales of Lesser Medusae were reflective, so their scales glimmered like the surface of a lake while they were moving. Unfortunately, it was far from a beautiful sight!
"What's going on? Didn't you already choose a safe route? We stayed on the Camel Beasts as you requested!" the leader of the mercenaries grunted when he noticed the ghastly sight.
The translator called it 'Mountain Dew' instead of 'Magical Dew' three times in this chapter. LOL.
That was indeed a ruthless and practical decision by the merc. He could have asked if anyone had a shadow clone or something they could douse with the perfume or something, tho...