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Chen Fan and Ye Hao, along with a few others, gathered around a fire they had made in a recessed area of a cliff.
Some were cooking soup, while others were roasting meat.
Shen Daodao and Li Fengxing were slacking off, hiding nearby, whispering something mysterious to each other.
The place they were sitting was quite high, about ten meters above the ground, with a wide view and the cliff to lean against.
Whether it was near or far, as long as any monster approached, they would spot it immediately.
The Dark-blood Stone Golem and Elder Ape each sat on the left and right of the cliff, quietly guarding the entrance like two door gods.
Atop the two protruding stones on the cliff, Fang Qingqing's Silvermoon Green Feather Bird and Chu Xuan's Desert Wind Falcon each stood watch.
Little Black was staring at the meat roasting over the fire, drooling.
