「The next day.」
The morning sun had just risen, and the camp was already bustling with activity. The elite talents of the major sects here weren't here to sleep and play; they were here to sharpen their skills and earn battle merits. Thus, at the crack of dawn, many people entered the Task Camp to start accepting tasks.
Not far from Ling Chen's tent stood two men and a woman: Feng Piaoliu, Xu Ruoyan, and Xie Feng.
Xie Feng looked at Ling Chen's tent, a mocking smile on his face. "Ling Chen, that kid, has some luck with women, eh? Sharing a tent with that female disciple from the Divine Intent Sect, spending an amorous night, and he still hasn't come out."
Yesterday, he happened to see Xiao Muyu enter Ling Chen's tent and immediately reported it to Xu Ruoyan. Today, the three of them wanted to confirm if the story was true.
"That lecher! He's utterly audacious." Next to him, Xu Ruoyan's beautiful face darkened slightly.
