Lu Li and his companions were given only a few minutes to rest.
The servants of the unknown Evil God were on their way, and the longer they delayed, the more the scales tipped against them.
Buying time to wait for them to sort out life and death and then escaping seemed like a good idea, but the outcome could only be waiting, waiting for a chance to survive and... death.
Cooperating with one Evil God to combat another sounded absurd, but there seemed to be no better solution to the issues in Shadow Town.
Lu Li took out the Mother of the Marsh statue, grabbed the statue in the agreed-upon way to communicate, "How should we go in."
In the midst of nothingness, a faint consciousness descended on the statue in his hand, and a whisper only Lu Li could hear arose: "Follow the shadows… avoid the guards…"
"These Banyan trees?" Lu Li lifted his eyes, gazing into the deadly still Banyan Jungle.
"Yes… they will kill… everything they perceive…"
"Can't you let us pass directly?"