Fang Che sighed with satisfaction.
He enjoyed a delightful meal and tossed the leftovers into his Space Ring.
He tidied up the traces.
Then he made this tree hollow look like someone had rested here before but had hidden it away.
Fang Che then found another deep tree hollow and drove out the bears inside, sending them off to wail across the mountains...
Then he lay down inside, feeling so exhausted that he couldn't even open his eyes. With a flicker, he closed his eyes, resting on Bei Mingxin's bundle, and fell asleep comfortably.
Fang Che was asleep.
But outside, chaos had erupted.
The Night Demon was missing.
At this critical moment, he had disappeared under the pursuit from the Heavenly Palace's people.
Sun Wutian, despite still carrying nearly two days of lingering stench, rushed directly out of the Southeast Headquarters towards Wan Ling Zhi Forest.
Meanwhile, Yan Nan was constantly trying to contact Bei Mingxin.
"Bei Mingxin, have you seen the Night Demon?"
