Before dawn.
Pang Jian led Zhao Ling and the others out of the underground cavern and opened another rock cave next to the sparsely ordinary hill.
"For now, let's just do this."
Standing in the small cave, Pang Jian said, "Don't go out during the day. If you want to continue expanding the cave, try to do it at night and keep the noise to a minimum."
Pointing to the ceiling, he explained, "There are Fire Cloud Ships from the Raging Sun Sect anchored in the high skies."
"Can you really keep us alive?"
Zhao Ling was still half-doubtful.
"Hmm, the moment the Filth Alien Power starts to contaminate, I'll be the first to know."
Pang Jian was calm and indifferent, speaking lightly, "When that time comes, I will come here to find you."
"Don't worry, I have a way to keep you from being contaminated by the Filth Alien Power. When all sides lose interest in Sky Fortune Fragment Land and have all left this place, I will then take you out."
