Mo Ming secretly clicked his tongue.
The hermits of the Dongyi Race are extremely difficult to deal with, each one skilled in disguise and concealment, making them hard to guard against. Unexpectedly, Chen Tang managed to catch them all!
Of course, Mo Ming didn't know that Chen Tang had spent nearly a month on the Hermit Continent, surviving attacks from numerous hermits.
He was already familiar with the habits and methods of these hermits.
Moreover, he had Ghostly Concealment Ah Li by his side.
Shen Zhiyuan couldn't help but laugh and said, "Goodness, you arrive and make a big move."
"What's going on?"
Chen Tang asked, "How did you get targeted by the Dongyi Race hermits?"
"This matter might be related to the Drunken Eight Immortals."
