Under the bridge, everyone rested for quite a long time.
In the Ancient Battlefield, there are no sun or moon, no day or night; time here seems to exist in a state of pause.
However, everyone knows that time hasn't truly stopped here.
When Xi Qianxue's spiritual power was restored, Mu Qingge and the others realized it was already their third day in the Ancient Battlefield! Only three days, yet they've experienced so many strange events. Who knows how much danger still awaits them, and how many opportunities are beckoning!
"Let's keep going," Ji Yaohua unfolded the fan and fanned himself briskly.
In that moment, he truly had an air of charm, resembling the image of a noble gentleman. However, his graceful demeanor lasted but a moment before he reverted to his playful nature.
Ji Yaohua, with a grin, approached Mu Qingge and tried to please her by saying, "Qingge, your Linglong Spear is so powerful. You should lead the way, and I'll cover the rear!"
Mu Qingge nodded in amusement.
