The luminous moon hung in the sky while the stars twinkled brightly.
The canyon bathed in moonlight in the night looked as if a black veil was draped over it. The cries of Magical Beasts occasionally rang out, making the canyon seem even quieter and tranquil.
Water vapor rose into the air, and campfires blazed!
Beside the pool, golden, glistening Magical Beast meat gave off an aroma that assailed the senses. Big, fat drops of grease dripped into the campfire and produced loud sizzling sounds, whetting Meng Lei's appetite and making him swallow his saliva.
"Setting up a fire by the lake and eating in the wilderness!" Ol' Amos floated in mid-air and gazed at the scene before him. He couldn't help but sigh emotionally. "Campfire, roasted meat, and ale… Tsk, tsk. What a nostalgic scene!"
"Haha!"
