After a good night’s sleep, Chu Feng felt relaxed and refreshed.
"I wonder how Yellow Ox’s been sleeping," Chu Feng murmured with a grin, but curiosity alone wasn’t enough reason to turn on the communicator just yet.
After a while of searching, he finally found a mountain spring. He scurried over and took off all his clothes. Then, he strolled into the clear and refreshing water.
"So comfortable!"
It had been a night-long battle in the mountains. Tired as he was, Chu Feng had chosen to rest before looking for a spring to rinse off the stains on his clothes and body.
It was early winter, but the forest was more verdant and dense than it was in summer. Climate change after the upheavals had increased the temperature. The weather was just as warm as it was in late summer.
The things that people had grown accustomed to were all norms and conventions of the past. The rules that governed the functioning of this world were just as vague as the rising vapor on a summer morning.
