Tan Shaoting listened indifferently to their arguments. If everyone agreed to stay, he would take the children and leave.
He wouldn't be content without seeking the possible way back, and he'd be left with regrets.
Ultimately, he decided to continue forward. After all, they were all cultivators, and he was concerned about potential issues with the state of mind in the future.
Tan Shaoting and his children followed at the back.
He felt that the conclusion was about to be revealed. After all, it was impossible for so many people to be trapped at the same time. The voice of his second son appeared in his mind.
"Dad, I can sense something good. It should be very precious."
"Which direction?"
"Just to our left."
"Okay, I'll take you there."
Since Qi Hong had already spoken, it indicated there must be something good. This was the advantage of his son's Spirit Root.
Not far ahead of Tan Shaoting was Xing Chongshan and his group.
