At night, in the wilderness, the Murong brothers were practicing under the moonlight.
They were Practicing Posture, breathing in and out with nine shallow and one deep breath, making it appear to Ning Qing as if Moonlight was entering their bodies like milk.
In this cold night in the deep mountains and forests, they didn't even light a fire in order to avoid being tracked.
The Murong brothers were in the "Jade Sword Stance," frantically absorbing the Moonlight, their complexion getting rosier.
Until they let out a long sigh and said, "All is well."
Admiration surfaced on Ning Qing's face, as he said, "Murong brothers, you're truly amazing."
Hearing this praise, the Murong brothers felt as if they were light as a feather.
But they soon encountered a quite troublesome problem.
Even the remote mountains they hid in were discovered, so where could they go next?
This question weighed on their minds like a heavy mountain.
