The sky gradually darkened, and a bright moon hung in the sky.
It was just the start of the night, not yet the time when demonic beasts roamed, and all around was silent.
Rustle, rustle, rustle...
The gentle breeze stirred the leaves, creating bursts of sound.
Lin Tianming sat to one side, closely observing the movements around him, and although it was not yet deep into the night, he had to be vigilant.
An hour and a half passed, and in this time, nothing untoward happened. Lin Tianming was relieved from his duty, replaced by two other clan uncles to continue the night watch.
After focusing intently for most of the day, he was now extremely tired.
Lin Tianming and his clansmen sat together, circulating their cultivation techniques and began meditating. Despite the dangers in the area, the spiritual energy was quite dense, slowly restoring the spent spiritual power!
