A night passed without incident, or perhaps in such a wilderness, Zhao Guang had to be cautious. Anyway, his tent was definitely not soundproof, so Zhao Guang ended up in a tent by himself.
He had originally planned to sleep hugging Xi Fei, but then he noticed that Jeana seemed somewhat lonely.
Having no choice, Zhao Guang finally assigned Xi Fei and Jeana to one tent, and took another for himself.
Ocoro, curious, had tried to squeeze in, but was promptly chased out by Zhao Guang who then provided Ocoro with his own tent to solve the issue. Otherwise, Zhao Guang was worried that the fellow might launch a night attack.
It wasn't until morning that Zhao Guang saw the returning patrol members and frowned.
"Has there been a battle?"
Despite their bizarre, rooster-like outfits, their strength was genuine, and Zhao Guang could smell the blood on several people. As his spiritual power grew stronger, Zhao Guang increasingly found himself different from ordinary people.
