With one person taking the lead, more and more people stood out and terminated their contracts, leaving the Goddess Gang.
Few people believed that Han Sen could really take down the spirit shelter. Not to mention the numerous mutant creatures in the spirit shelter, the immortal aristocrat spirit alone was a great trouble.
Before the spirit stone was destroyed, the spirits were almost immortal in the spirit shelter.
In addition, there were countless mutant creatures and primitive creatures.
There were only one or two hundred people in the Goddess Gang, and most of them were still lacking in primitive geno points.
They might not even be able to defeat primitive creatures in a one-on-one fight, let alone attacking a spirit shelter.
The Goddess Gang, which originally had nearly two hundred people, soon lost half of its members. Only twenty or thirty people stayed.
Han Sen had been mentally prepared, but he did not expect that so many people would leave. Glancing around, he found that most of the people who stayed were young people like Xu You, and only a few were older.
To Han Sen's surprise, the middle-aged man who mocked him when Han Sen first arrived was still in the team and did not terminate his contract.
Han Sen still remembered that his name was Zheng Guoxiong. Twenty years ago, he had maxed out on sacred geno points and came to Second God's Sanctuary. However, he did not expect to be in such a place. After twenty years, he had achieved nothing. After Han Sen established the Goddess Gang, he quietly joined the gang and did not perform too well.
"Brother, are we still going to attack the spirit shelter?" Zhu Ting did not leave, either. Looking at the remaining twenty or thirty people, he asked Han Sen in a low voice.
"Of course. As I said, we will attack the spirit shelter tomorrow. Tomorrow it is. You all go back and get ready. Gather here at 6: 30 tomorrow morning." Han Sen asked those people to leave.
The reason why he didn't leave immediately and wanted to wait until the next day was also to test the remaining twenty or so people. If they left now, they might just be hot-blooded for a moment. If they still dared to go after a night of consideration, then these people would really be useful in the future.
Those people did not know that Han Sen did not care how many people went. As long as he and Zero were there, the two of them could take down the spirit shelter. Taking these people there was just to select some useful people. After all, after taking down the spirit shelter, there would be enough people to run it.
"Are you really going to take these people to attack the spirit shelter?" After everyone left, Yang Manli asked Han Sen seriously.
"What?
You also think I can't take down the spirit shelter? "Han Sen looked at Yang Manli with a smile.
"In terms of strength, it is indeed difficult." Yang Manli was not a woman who would be swayed by others, so her answer was honest.
"Are you going or not?" Han Sen continued to ask.
"Yes," Yang Manli answered affirmatively.
"Then go back and get ready. We will leave tomorrow morning," Han Sen smiled and said.
The next morning, there were seven or eight less people. In the end, including Yang Manli, Uncle Qing, and Zhu Ting, there were only twenty people.
"Let's go."
Han Sen did not say much and directly ordered everyone to go to the big snow mountain where the spirit shelter was located.
When Han Sen and his team left, many people were watching them. They all thought Han Sen must be crazy to take so few people to attack the spirit shelter, which was no different from suicide.
Although Uncle Qing was the strongest in Han Sen's team, no matter how strong Uncle Qing was, he could only deal with one mutant creature.
Even if Han Sen could deal with one or two mutant creatures, what could the rest of the people do?
Most of them were young people who had just arrived at the shelter. Most of them were mutant evolvers, and only a few were sacred-blood evolvers. There were even three primitive evolvers.
No one would believe such a group of twenty people could take down an aristocrat spirit shelter. Everyone thought they were crazy.
Looking at the young people who left with Han Sen, many people even felt pity for them.
Of course, more people were gloating when they saw them leave, and even thought to themselves, "Han Sen thought he was born in a good family, and even the Nings of Starry Group respected him. He deserved to die in the spirit shelter. Poor Uncle Qing and those young people."
Some of them even hoped that Han Sen would die there, and that Yang Manli and Zero would return alive. That way, they would have a chance to get what they wanted.
Han Sen and his team of twenty people set off for the spirit shelter in the midst of the snow. They quickly disappeared into the snowfield, and many people believed they would never return from this trip.
In fact, even among the young people in the team, many of them were not very optimistic about this battle. It was just that they were more motivated and wanted to take a gamble. Perhaps they would be able to fight for a future.
But even so, they were still nervous. After all, it was an aristocrat spirit shelter. They had never been to a waiter shelter or a knight shelter before. It was their first time fighting an aristocrat spirit shelter, so one could imagine how nervous they were.
The closer they were to the Great Snow Mountain, the more nervous everyone became. Even Uncle Qing's expression became very solemn.
Uncle Qing knew Han Sen was not a fool. However, even in his opinion, they were not strong enough to take down the spirit shelter. If Han Sen did not have any backup plans, this trip would be extremely dangerous. It was not an exaggeration to say that they would have a slim chance of surviving.
However, out of his inexplicable trust in Han Jingzhi, Uncle Qing did not plan to quit.
"Are you cold?"
Amidst the snow, Han Sen held Zero's hands and put them near his mouth. He used his warm breath to warm them up.
"I'm not cold." Zero shook his head calmly.
Han Sen then remembered that Zero's fitness was much better than his. How could she be afraid of such a little bit of cold?
"The spirit shelter is right in front of us. Are we really going up?" Zhu Ting looked at the snowy mountain in front of them and could not help but ask again.
"Of course." Han Sen drove his Golden Howler and stepped on the snowy mountain first.
The others looked at each other and followed Han Sen to the top of the mountain. Many people were so nervous that their bodies were stiff, and their faces were expressionless. They stared at the spirit shelter that looked like a castle on top of the mountain.
The spirit shelter was quiet. Except for the sound of falling snow, the whole world was eerily quiet, as if it was just a castle without life.
Uncle Qing, Zhu Ting, and Yang Manli could not help but frown. This was obviously very abnormal. They should have been discovered by creatures and spirits a long time ago. However, there was no movement in the spirit shelter at all. The gate was open, but no creature rushed out, which was very abnormal.