After Yue qianhua expressed her gratitude, she sat on a tree stump at the side. Her eyes looked listlessly at the empty space in front of her as her brows furrowed.
What happened tonight was quite a big blow to her. Tang Zhen didn't go forward to disturb her and let her be alone.
After reading a book for a while, Tang Zhen lay on a blanket and leisurely entered Dreamland.
When morning arrived, the darkness that shrouded the entire nightmare forest began to fade and dissipate, turning into a thin gray fog.
After the gray fog completely dissipated, the surrounding scenery reappeared before everyone's eyes.
Thinking back to last night's experience, everyone sighed in their hearts. This gray fog was so strange that it was really impossible to guard against it.
After a simple breakfast, the foreign cultivators who were saved the night before immediately got busy. They first put the rafts into the river, then jumped on it and slowly moved along the river.
