"Humph, what’s so great about that?"
The liveliness of the Duanzhen Valley’s resting area sharply contrasted the groups from the other valleys. One of the Shuwen Valley disciples looked at Fang Xing with disdain before noticing that some of the disciples from his own branch had been eyeing them with envy. The disciple coldly laughed and said, "We’ll go and hunt a few beasts to get a roast started, too. Especially after working hard all day, there’s nothing wrong with a bit of relaxation now!" Hearing this, a few disciples jumped up in excitement, with some moving to hunt beasts in the underbrush, some searching for firewood, and others starting another bonfire. They all became much more lively as well.
