After retrieving the large materials they had stowed away earlier, the two continued on their way for about another day. The moment they saw the Sect, they both let out a long sigh of relief.
An incredible sense of security washed over them.
The constant anxiety of the past few days had left them both utterly exhausted.
After returning to the Sect, Zhang Deming parted ways with Li Shifan and went straight back to the Qingyou Jade Pavilion on Little Hui Peak.
He didn't bother with anything else and simply collapsed into bed.
During their journey over the past few days, aside from resting to recover their Spiritual Power, they had only slept once.
The high-paced travel had been truly exhausting.
He slept like the dead, and when he finally woke up, it was already the afternoon of the next day.
After getting up and washing his face, Zhang Deming made himself a lavish lunch. Only after enjoying the meal did he begin to sort through his haul from the trip.
