Time flew, and evening arrived in the blink of an eye.
All had been engaged in combat for an entire day, and after consulting with Ye Feng, Chen Dalong's side finally obtained three hours of rest.
Soon, piles of campfires were lit. On a normal day, this would have been incredibly dangerous, as the flames would certainly attract many predators.
But now, the predators nearby had all been wiped out, so there was naturally no need to worry about any problems.
Crackling sounds!
Ye Feng, stepping on dry branches, headed towards the temporary camp where Chen Dalong was located.
Before he even got close, the outer guards, though motionless, cast their gazes over as soon as they spotted him.
Ye Feng's gaze swept over the members and noticed that after a day of fighting, each person had undergone significant change.
The temporary camp was manned by 30 people. Even though they appeared casual while resting, their positions subtly formed a circular defense formation.
