The eternally dark night sky was filled with stars. Naturally, it had been created by the master of this Crimson Rock Mountain, a powerful existence.
Under the night sky.
Within the enormous vine leaf world, Xue Ying and the other two were currently by the foot of a desolate mountain, roasting meat by a campfire. They would occasionally cut apart a big piece to eat, sometimes drinking some fragrant fruit wine and from time to time even looking upward at the sparkling stars stretching across the night sky despite it making them feel dizzy.
"So comfortable." Xue Ying revealed a grin. "It has been six days, but we can finally relax."
"It’s all thanks to you, Brother Xue Ying. Without you and Manor Master, I would have certainly died one of these six days." The bald elder dressed in gold robes, Uncle Fu, laughed out from the side.
