Vigorous Root said, "Now that the tribe is under siege, we may not be able to get in. I think we should just conduct guerrilla warfare on the outside, retreat when we encounter powerful enemies. What do you think?"
Silver Lake Wind said, "Let's go with that. One grandmaster will lead the other elves away, and the four of us grandmasters will follow you for guerrilla warfare."
"That's the only way," Zhou Leng said.
Silver Lake Moon smirked.
Zhou Leng rolled his eyes at her, feeling annoyed yet amused.
Soon, the team split into two groups. Most continued towards the Tree-man Base, while Zhou Leng and his small squad headed to reinforce the Tree-man tribe.
The main force ran for half an hour when they encountered a group of human martial artists wearing camouflage clothing.
Leading the group was none other than Chen Shouhu.
"Have you seen Zhou Leng?" someone translated Chen Shouhu's inquiry.
