In another forest area, the core disciples of the Mystic Moon Sect did not sleep comfortably like Chen Li's group, and they rested in the open without using tents or anything else. Despite the chilly air in the forest, none of them appeared cold, perhaps because they were accustomed to cultivating in their icy rooms.
Xuanyuan Lingyan differed from them as she did not possess the ice element, and the cold in the forest was quite bothersome, forcing her to sit by the campfire and use her qi to warm herself.
Suddenly, Xiao Rong laughed while speaking to her sect disciples. "Haha! This forest isn't as scary as I previously imagined, and the beasts inside aren't all that strong either; I was able to kill quite a lot of them today."
