Chapter One Hundred

My Support Comes from All Humanity Chasing Dreams and Pursuing Shrimp 905 words 2026-04-13 09:23:50

"According to our modern military protocols, if a squad goes silent for forty-eight hours, it is assumed they have encountered trouble and require rescue. Typically, nearby units are dispatched to provide support, or at the very least, another squad is sent to verify the situation. The circumstances in the Daoran World are complex, and we currently do not understand how their communications operate, but judging by Yuan Muye’s reaction, this place is no longer safe," Charles said slowly.

Charles was eager to prove himself and atone for his past mistakes, which was why he spoke at such length for the first time. They were all well-versed in these tactics, so it was clear to whom his words were truly directed.

"Then the direction of our retreat becomes critical. The current question is whether the enemy has pinpointed Yuan Muye’s location. If they have, we cannot predict the scale or intensity of their search. If they haven't, and are merely trying their luck, our situation will be much more manageable," Natasha added.

"We cannot afford to be optimistic; we must prepare for the worst. Therefore, we should delay no longer and relocate immediately," Hou Liang stated.

"As if we don't all know we need to move. If Taotie were here, he wouldn't waste time saying such obvious things," David said, picking at his ear. "Moving with so many people will inevitably leave a trail. Being caught is only a matter of time. If you ask me, just take the old man and run. With just two people in these vast, boundless mountains, they’ll never find us."

"And your suggestion isn't a waste of breath, David? You know perfectly well that's impossible," Li Daoran retorted sharply. "Enough, stop with the nonsense. Time is short. If you have anything useful to say, say it now; I’m tired."

The five of them exchanged glances. To be honest, they were hesitant to propose a concrete escape plan, as none of them were prepared to shoulder the responsibility should something go wrong. That was why they spent their time analyzing the situation rather than offering anything practical. They lacked the mindset Chen Ming possessed—the courage to take the heat and make the final call. For instance, when they first met Li Daoran, Chen Ming had faced immense pressure to issue a death threat against him; no one else would have dared to do that.

Now, as they needed someone to take charge and make a decision, a vital pillar was missing. In the past, three people would offer suggestions, one would observe, and Chen Ming would take the burden of the final decision. Their actions, directions, and coordination had been seamless.

Without that crucial decision-maker, the heavy responsibility fell to Li Daoran. They were beating around the bush, hoping he would provide a clear direction so they could quickly present their prepared plans.

Li Daoran sighed inwardly. He understood what they were doing, which was why he had said he was tired.

"Escape deeper inside. Escaping outward is out of the question; firstly, it takes us further away from our teammates, and secondly—"