Another day had passed. The demonic beasts had retreated, and Zhao Hai and the others had gotten some time to rest. At this time, the cultivator in charge of making the defensive array had made another defensive array. Zhao Hai and the others immediately used the defensive array. This way, the cave was completely safe.
As usual, Zhao Hai sat calmly at the entrance of the cave. He meditated to recover his strength while keeping a lookout for everyone. It was because of Zhao Hai's performance these days that the cultivators had a fanatical admiration for him. They knew very well that if it weren't for Zhao Hai, they would have been killed by the demonic beasts.
Time slowly passed in this state of stalemate. It went on for twenty days, twenty-five days, twenty-eight days, twenty-nine days ...
