After passing through the Beastman Soldiers' camp, they continued to track the fresh scent of humans, and their march hastened noticeably.
Yang Yu watched Kun Ya's every move, gauging his current state of mind.
If he were to lose his rationality over this, Yang Yu was ready to take command at any moment.
But as of now, there were no issues.
And so, under Kun Ya's lead, they had advanced several miles when suddenly, Kun Ya issued a command,
"Stop!"
The whole army halted as ordered, and Kun Ya immediately crouched down to check the footprints left by the humans. He noticed that these footprints weren't deep, not reaching the bottom.
This went against common sense.
Moreover... the scent along this path had become somewhat uniform...
He plunged his hand into the snowy ground and felt the somewhat prickly loose frozen soil, and then further down, he touched a solid layer of ice, and instantly Kun Ya realized something was amiss.
