A fierce glint passed in Shi Jie's eyes: "The Dashi Tribe is not to be trifled with."
The Watson Tribe's repeated assistance and Ji Nuan's superior medical skills have shown the Gray Bear Tribe and Dashi Tribe the rise and value of the Watson Tribe.
Taking the opportunity of the highest lunchtime temperature, the beasts stopped for a while to have lunch, then continued their journey without interruption.
Every evening, Ji Nuan obediently rested in Xiu Yan's arms. Each following morning, he would still be drinking the warm water warmed by him all night and eating dried meat that he had torn into strips.
Thanks to everyone's efforts, against all odds, they managed to reach the foot of Beast God Mountain even before noon.
The deep blue vertical cliff truly widened Ji Nuan's horizons. The Dashi Tribe's iron tools couldn't even leave a trace on it, displaying the strength of the ice layer.
