After traveling for three days straight, the Snow Wolf Mercenary Group had moved at a very fast pace. They encountered some short-sighted bandits and a few individuals from the Spirit Realm along the way, all of which Beiting Huang had ruthlessly dealt with.
The further they went, the calmer the road became until they crossed over a mountain stream, and Wolf King Mo Ao finally let out a sigh of relief, "Master, the territory of the Dark Demon Domain lies ahead. Should we rest for a while, or push through in one go?"
"Let's rest for the night!"
Conveniently, there was an unclaimed cave nearby, presumably a home of a magical beast that had perished, leaving it unused. Once the villagers from Green Mountain Village had cleaned it up, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and settled inside.
However, at this time, everyone's expression became somewhat complex. They would soon enter the bounds of the Dark Demon Domain. Once there, how would they, who had nothing, survive?
