"Brother Luo."
With worry, Bai Su'e spoke out to remind Luo Zhan, "I'm afraid that Xiao Mu has already guessed our plan."
"You mean..."
Luo Zhan's expression changed, his gaze swept around, looking towards the four tense Yin Gods, "Because of them?"
Bai Su'e nodded gravely.
"It's possible, although not certain, but we must be cautious."
Luo Zhan, very cautiously, telepathically communicated, "But if Xiao Mu has guessed our action plan and knows it's a trap, why would he still fall for it, hiding underground, preparing to ambush us?"
"This..."
Bai Su'e was stumped, falling into brief contemplation, "I'm not sure either, but Xiao Mu might have other preparations, not fearing our trap."
Luo Zhan gazed at Bai Su'e, pausing briefly, and after a moment, "Although what you said is just speculation, we cannot let our guard down. What if Xiao Mu really has other preparations. So, I'd like to hear your suggestion, what do you think we should do?"
"Us?"
