After resting in the tent for the night, the gray moon gradually set in the west, and the sky turned dark again. Noises were heard from the camp, indicating that a new day had arrived. Beiting Huang and the others packed their things and advanced into Three Pillar Peak.
Initially, they thought that most of the people in the camp had left because they woke up late. Unexpectedly, when Beiting Huang and the others began to set off, a large group of people followed behind them, most of them new students.
"Could it be that these people are afraid of being robbed by the seniors after entering the Three Pillar Peak, so they followed behind us? They thought that you would take care of them, right?" Xuanyuan Po said unhappily.
