All the teams had calmed down. They had no choice; if they got too hot-headed, the powerful mutated beings in the mountains and those old monsters would "cool them down" in the most direct and deadly way possible, leaving their entire bodies cold and lifeless.
Cao Long stopped in his tracks, lifting his longbow to search for that foul-mouthed talking bird. How dare it describe him as "a clump."
"A special node has been discovered here! Someone's trying to hog it all!" the talking bird cried out again. It was like a devil. It knew how to stir up trouble, trying to lure other teams over for a fight.
Swish, swish, swish!
Arrow after arrow flew out in rapid succession, dense like rain, all fired toward the direction of the bird's voice.
"They're silencing me! Help! There's a special node here, it's producing a mysterious treasure!" The mutated bird shrieked as it fled.
