Published: March 1, 2025
Wen Yu and Jiang Wentao walked into the crowd and saw Monkey counting the casualties.
Although the seven demonic creatures were somewhat weak, they still had the strength of third-tier, and their desperate struggles posed a tremendous threat to second-tier professionals!
"Thirteen people died..."
After a moment's hesitation, Monkey sighed and took out a bottle of intermediate healing potion from his Spatial Ring, drinking it in one go.
In the recent battle, Monkey had fought against two third-tier demonic creatures and sustained some injuries.
"You guys are back."
Monkey turned around to see Wen Yu and Jiang Wentao had already joined the crowd.
"Where's Big Bear?"
"Fallen in battle."
"Understood."
Monkey responded briefly, a trace of loneliness involuntarily appearing on his face before quickly disappearing.
"You're back, that's good. Seven demonic creatures appeared just now, but fortunately, they didn't harm Princess Consort Fina."
"Thank you for your hard work."
Jiang Wentao patted Monkey's shoulder and turned to organize everyone to clean up the battlefield.
Wen Yu walked over to Princess Consort Fina's side.
During the recent battle, Sun Aotian, Sun Ruixing, and Basong had tightly protected Princess Consort Fina. The strength of the demonic creatures wasn't that strong, and all professionals understood one principle: if anything happened to Princess Consort Fina or the prince, this trial would be deemed a failure.
And no one wanted to experience the consequences of failure!
Thus, Princess Consort Fina was tightly protected amidst the professionals, which indirectly protected Sun Aotian, Sun Ruixing, and others.
Seeing Wen Yu's tattered protective gear, Sun Aotian couldn't help but shiver.
If Wen Yu was so disheveled, the strength of the demonic creatures just now was definitely beyond their imagination.
"Brother Wen Yu, I'm glad you're okay."
After hesitating for a while, Sun Aotian couldn't help but say something.
Wen Yu nodded at Sun Aotian.
This kid had a bit of a delusional complex when they first met, but as he experienced more, he gradually became more normal.
Unfortunately, sometimes too much is as bad as too little. It seems that Sun Aotian's character has been somewhat shaken by the series of strong opponents.
Ignoring the gazes of a few people, Wen Yu directly addressed Princess Consort Fina.
"Your Highness, the level of danger in the situation has exceeded expectations. Therefore, we need to move quickly; it might be very arduous. I hope Princess Consort Fina can understand."
Princess Consort Fina didn't throw a tantrum typical of those in higher positions and nodded in agreement.
"Thank you, brave warriors."
Hearing Fina's response, Wen Yu turned to Basong and said,
"Continue to sense and find a relatively safe direction; we need to move quickly."
Basong nodded and pointed toward a location slightly to the west.
"That direction has relatively lower danger, but there are still certain risks. Yes, it should be about the same level of danger as those seven demonic creatures."
"Let's move quickly!"
After hearing Basong's words, Wen Yu shouted loudly to the remaining professionals.
They had just finished a battle, and although tired, no one complained.
Taking one more step meant being closer to completing the mission; everyone understood this logic.
...
Underneath the vast sky of yellow sand, the scorching sun hung high.
The group of disheveled people walked slower and slower!
The environment of Shan Lan Star was somewhat similar to Earth.
However, the invasion of the demonic clan had drastically changed Shan Lan Star's ecological environment!
Just like now.
With the physical qualities of professionals, even tossing someone into the Sahara Desert wouldn't be considered dangerous.
Unfortunately, the current Shan Lan Star was different.
This land filled with yellow sand had an extremely high temperature!
Wen Yu wiped the sweat off his forehead.
"The temperature is too high!"
With a sigh, Wen Yu turned to look back.
Everyone, including William and the third-tier professionals, seemed to be moving like zombies; Princess Consort Fina had already been hoisted onto William's shoulder.