By the time their roasted demonic beasts were almost ready, the other cultivators woke up from their cultivation.
Feng Qingzi was still in his tent, drinking by himself, while outside, people were feasting. For them, it was all too easy to store fine wine in their storage bags.
Seeing this in secret, Liang Sheng was somewhat tempted, but fortunately, Huang Yifan had prepared plenty of fine food beforehand, allowing him to enjoy fine wine and the night view by himself.
As Liang Sheng gazed at the vast night sky, his heart was actually quite calm. He wondered if Feng Yuan and the others had reached the Outer Heaven Beast Swamp and met up with Chunyangzi by now.
He didn't know if they would be in a hurry to take revenge on him. But even if they met him, they probably wouldn't be able to detect his presence.
He wondered if they would spit blood in anger when they realized he had been hiding nearby and suddenly appeared to snatch opportunities. It seemed amusing to him.
