At this moment, somewhere in the jungle.
A man clad in a combat suit, his face smeared with camouflage paint, his eyes sharp as blades. Though his features are blurry, one can vaguely tell he is from the Divine Land, and he is carrying a combination lock case in his hand.
By his side, there are four foreigners, among them a deep-set eyed, hooked-nosed fellow with prominent hip bones and dense yellowish facial hair, wearing a camouflage combat suit with four grenades hanging off his chest, wobbling as if the pins were about to fall out at any moment.
A sinister smile crossed his murderous face, "Tianlong, I've lured that kid that showed up into our trap. By now, our dear wolf pack is probably enjoying their feast."
It was he who had attracted Ye Chenfeng into the ambush they had set up in advance.
The man known as Tianlong from the Divine Land nodded, "Mhm."
"Tianlong, you really predicted it right, that an outsider would show up," the yellow-haired foreigner said excitedly.
