Xiao Ling is sitting quietly with Lin Mengyao and Mu Xinyu. Xiao Ling looks around at the people. So far, almost all she knows are hostile forces. It seems that she can't be good this time.

"what do you think?" Xiao Ling asked in a low voice, but her eyes drifted to the last force. So far, there are two other forces. That is to say, there are six forces coming this time, one more than the information obtained by murmuring.

"I don't know, but I can't imagine that six of them came here. It seems that the last one is deep enough." Mu Xinyu is a little dignified. The...