The nights in the Taiping Mountain Range were pitch dark, with an occasional cold breeze sweeping through the forest, causing the firewood in the campfire to crackle from time to time.
In Capital City, winter nights were exceptionally cold—especially in the mountains. Even a campfire was hardly effective for warmth. Fortunately, our comrade Ye Chenfeng had Soul Force to protect him, making the cold negligible to him.
It seemed that the members of the Soldier King Group weren't planning to sleep tonight; they started chatting with one another, but the topic they were most interested in was still Ye Chenfeng.
"Ye Chenfeng, where did you learn all these skills? If you have such strength, why do you pretend to be foolish in Capital City? Do you enjoy being mocked by others?" a member of the Soldier King Group asked.
