Three days later.
Chen Mu was closing his eyes, sensing the Spirit Nourishing Talisman.
Suddenly, a middle-aged man surnamed Sun peeked out from behind the screen, glanced at a few people, then turned to leave.
"Stop right there!" Ai Ji glared at him, "What are you looking at!"
The middle-aged man surnamed Sun walked out from behind the screen, a sheepish smile on his face: "I just wanted to see if anyone here had sneaked away."
Had someone left the practice field halfway again?
Chen Mu couldn't help but open his eyes.
"Has this happened before?" Lu Ku spoke out.
"In the past year, everyone has been busy with pioneering work; there was no one in the practice field, so there were no incidents," the middle-aged man surnamed Sun said with a bitter smile.
"How many left?" Chen Mu frowned slightly.
"Seven."
...
After sending the middle-aged man away, silence fell inside the cave.
