"They are not far from here." Ma Yongcheng furrowed his brows. He took a deep breath and nodded, confirming it. The result was still the same; his earlier words unchanged.
It seemed that Leng Chuan's siblings were quite far from the cave when Qi Mian told them about this place. By a coincidence, they even joined the village head's group.
Leng Chuan was quite relieved about this point. If they had a lot of people with them, his siblings' chance at survival was greater.
However, when he thought that they were currently separated from Ma Yongcheng's village head's group, he couldn't help but feel anxious about them again.
"Different directions? Three directions?" Leng Chuan repeated, wanting to make sure they were all nearby.
"No, there's only two." Ma Yongcheng shook his head, making Leng Chuan's head sink. Leng Chuan didn't even know why his siblings were separated from each other in this perilous forest.
"Follow the strongest scent." Xie Ziyuan suddenly spoke.
