"I have a question!"
Zhao Yi was stunned when he saw Zuo Xiaoluo casually make the river stop flowing with a single palm.
He suddenly realized a problem.
Zhao Yi realized he made a mistake based on empirical thinking.
Previously, when he saw Zuo Xiaoluo camping near the river, he thought it was to prevent sneak attacks.
However, he forgot that this is a Mystical World.
Damn it!
This group of freaks just made a huge river cower with a single palm slap.
Crossing the river at night to sneak attack is nothing!
Moreover, they can fly.
The river is turbulent, with surging waves, even birds can't cross it?
If it's hard to cross, why don't I just fly over it?
"Empiricism can kill!"
Zhao Yi pointed to the distant campsite and asked Zuo Xiaoluo, "You're all experts who can soar to the sky and dive to the ground, it shouldn't be that easy for others to sneak up on you, right? Is it necessary to set up camp?"
"Of course." Zuo Xiaoluo nodded affirmatively.
