Lyu Qing led the nine people and slowly surrounded the place where the Shadow Realm's slave soldiers were resting. They were all holding their magic weapons, but at this time, their magic weapons had changed into hooks. They walked very slowly and paid attention to their feet.
When they reached the branch with the thin thread that Li Tong had discovered, they all stopped and looked at each other. Lu Qing nodded, then reached out his left hand and clenched it into a fist. He slowly extended a finger, then the second finger, then the third finger. When the third finger was extended, the ten of them moved almost at the same time. They jumped up almost instantly. Then, they pounced on the place where the slave soldiers were resting, but they didn't make a sound. As soon as they jumped up, they waved the hooks in their hands and hooked the thin lines around the slave soldiers.
