As the first rays of sunlight streamed into the small courtyard, everyone was already set to go, each holding a bulging bag that appeared meticulously packed.
Unlike others, their bags only contained large but light food items,
Yan stood in the courtyard watching them leave, with a few traces of worry on his face.
"Stop overthinking it, don't waste all this good food." Yang Feng, unsurprisingly, appeared in the courtyard, quietly enjoying the meal on the table.
They were so nervous in the morning that they barely ate, yet forced themselves to eat something, needing to be in high spirits for what was to come.
Yan had a knowing smile on his face, closed the courtyard door, and naturally walked to the center, where only Elder Haan and two reserve members from the Sky Inquiry Tower remained besides him and Yang Feng.
"Why does the courtyard smell so fragrant?" Yang Feng furrowed his brow, sniffing the air curiously: "Were we sabotaged last night?"
