The next day, dawn dispelled the darkness. The morning sun over Luofeng Canyon brought with it the first hint of warmth.
A group of people quickly packed up and, following the route laid out by Ling Feng, headed southwest at a steady pace.
With the experience from the previous day, these disciples who had just stepped out of the sect had significantly improved their adaptability. At least when they encountered demon beasts, they wouldn't appear as panicked and insecure as before.
Because they believed.
They trusted that with Ling Feng present, he would absolutely not allow anyone to be in life-threatening danger.
If even the more terrifying Demon Clan fell by Ling Feng's hand, how could the ordinary demon beasts on the outskirts of Luofeng Canyon ever kill any member of the team under his watch?
