"Cross this field as quickly as possible." In the fields behind the village, Dong Siren led more than eight hundred Stone Ninja sprinting forward, shouting loudly. They sped up once again. Not long after entering the fields, Dong Siren suddenly had an ominous feeling. The deeper they went into the field, the stronger that feeling became. Having spent years on the battlefield, he trusted his instincts completely. Dong Siren was not the only one who felt uneasy. Many of the Stone Ninja sprinting alongside him had the same premonition.