Lu Ye did not join the conversation. Upon arriving here, in an instant, his Spiritual Sense enveloped the crack where the light pillar appeared.
The next moment, Lu Ye's expression became slightly strange.
Opportunity?
Why does it feel a bit odd?
Old Mo stood with his hands behind his back, his aged eyes scanning the crowd, noticing that the number of people arriving quickly reached the number of two.
In fact, it was already increasing toward twenty or thirty.
However, among these people, Old Mo did not sense anyone stronger than himself, and thus he relaxed.
This means that even if the opportunity is indeed confirmed later, he could rely on his strength and status to secure the largest share.
"In my view, this light pillar is still ongoing, and we do not yet know what risks are contained within. We might as well wait until the pillar dissipates before proceeding with explorations," Old Mo said slowly after a moment.
