The principle of night battles is not to ignite fires or show lights; exposure on the battlefield means death. What does this light mean? Everyone was puzzled. The Pot Lid Head Special Warfare Group would never make such a low-level mistake. Everyone looked at each other in surprise and finally turned to Lan Xue. Lan Xue said grimly, "Something's off. Be careful. Observe clearly before taking action."
"Understood!" everyone replied in a low voice, their eyes narrowing slightly, keeping a vigilant watch on their surroundings, wary of the enemy's tricks.
The dense forest ahead was quiet, as if nothing had happened just now, with only the wind gently sweeping through. Even the pursuing Pot Lid Head Special Warfare Group seemed to have disappeared. Lan Xue suddenly smelled the scent of blood in the air and was shocked. She quickly called to halt Ghost Hand and the others, swiftly looking towards the direction of the blood scent.
