Finally.
After intruding into a lake area, this group finally managed to escape the black tiger Boss and lost track of the hundreds chasing them. Only at this moment did their tense nerves relax, and they even stopped walking.
"Phew, that was close!"
"Yeah, it really was dangerous! Nearly lost our lives, a single Boss causing such a big disturbance, who could have thought!"
"It's so bizarre, why did that old tiger keep chasing us relentlessly, such a stubborn beast!"
"Knowing this would happen, we might as well have slain that black tiger first, foolish beast!"
After experiencing the threat of death, the players were so exhausted that they didn't even want to stand, lying on the ground, enjoying a moment of peace.
Forget about Spilt Water Can't Be Regained, forget about the plot opportunities, better to recover first...
At this moment.
Three figures passed by not far from them, but didn't notice them hidden by the weeds, and stopped next to the lake.
"Overturning—"