Disconnecting communication, Yu Hong sighed as he looked at the deserted camp. The light from the windows cast into the vast snowy expanse, reflecting a faint white glow.
The howling wind outside shook the peephole in the gate as though trying to shatter it.
Returning to the wooden desk, there were still over four hours left for the enhanced Constitution Potion to complete.
The excited anticipation he had felt previously had diminished upon hearing the news from Chen Yaofeng.
Hiss.
Suddenly, a dragon lizard outside let out a soft roar like an arrow shooting up from the snow-covered ground, charging into the distance.
There was no light in the darkness, only Yu Hong could see the fast-moving light points of the dragon lizard through the mark in his mind.
He quickly switched to a black and white field of vision and spotted a small, dwarf-like figure, dressed in black with the lower half of its face covered, fleeing swiftly ahead.
