Deep in the mountains, the lingering twilight intertwined with the rising moonlight, accompanied by the chorus of insects and frogs.
Shen Qing and the others each took out some dry provisions they had brought with them and made do with a few bites in the cave.
Such were the conditions in the wild mountains and ridges, nothing more to be had.
Shen Qing couldn't help thinking that it would have been nice to have a Storage Bag, so he wouldn't look so destitute while out in the countryside.
Unfortunately, it appeared that the concept of a Storage Bag did not exist in this world, which he found somewhat regrettable.
After taking a water bladder and guzzling a few mouthfuls, Shen Qing looked at Shao Hongling and the others and asked, "What are your thoughts on our next move?"
