"What's wrong?"
Omar Pine stepped out of a big pit with one step, and then stopped. The others who were about to follow him turned around and looked at Nicolas Gordon in confusion.
"This is a conspiracy. We can't go there," Nicolas Gordon said through gritted teeth.
He looked down the mountain peak.
The first batch of cultivators was close to 250 feet high.
"Do you mean that Caspian is not on the other side of the mountain?" Xander Faris asked.
"No." Nicolas Gordon shook his head. "There's so much noise on the other side of the mountain. It must be Caspian."
"Then why don't we go and help Caspian? No matter how invincible he is, he has to face at least a hundred enemies now!" Omar Pine's face turned red and he was so anxious.
"Because if we rush over now, we can't help Caspian at all!" Nicolas Gordon's tone also became stern. "This is a conspiracy against us and Caspian!"
His shout was extremely loud, carrying the pressure of a realm.
In an instant, everyone felt a pain in their eardrums, and there was a buzz in their minds.
Nicolas Gordon glanced at him.
The group of cultivators at the foot of the mountain approached another 150 feet.
There were still two hundred feet between them.
"So fast." Nicolas Gordon was shocked.
Seeing that everyone's expressions were changing, Nicolas Gordon took a deep breath.
He had to make a long story short.
"Don't you think it's so coincident?
When we figured out that Caspian might be on the other side of the mountain road, the group of cultivators below appeared.
Their target was Caspian.
If we rush there now, it's very likely that we'll arrive at the same time as the people behind us.
When that time comes, you, Omar Pine!"
Nicolas Gordon suddenly pointed at Omar Pine and said, "You just said that Caspian alone was facing hundreds of people. At that time, if we rush to Caspian with this group of people. What do you think the situation will be like?"
Sebastian Griffith's eyes flashed and he murmured, "All of us will be like Caspian. Everyone has to face hundreds of enemies..."
Omar Pine was not convinced at first, but after thinking about it carefully, his face turned pale in an instant.
At this time, the shaking under everyone's feet became more and more intense.
It was as if they were standing on a bumpy deck with stormy waves under them.
The large group of cultivators was now less than 150 feet away from them.
And the distance was still shrinking quickly.
"If we can't rush over now, what can we do? We can't... We can't watch Caspian being besieged!" Omar Pine was concerned about Caspian and became anxious at this moment.
"Junior Pine, calm down!" said Xander Faris.
He had been silent just now because he was analyzing Nicolas Gordon's words.
At this moment, he gradually understood.
It was indeed so coincident.
Just as they arrived at the mountain road, the news of Caspian happened to come. A moment later, cultivators who wanted to kill Caspian also appeared in front of them.
A coincidence was very likely to happen.
However, there were many coincidences that appeared one after another, moreover giving one the feeling that they were linked up one after another. This was extremely unusual.
Thinking of this, Xander Faris couldn't help but think of the cold face similar to Caspian's.
"Could it be him?"
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