After resting for a night, Gu Qingqing and the others continued on their way. At this point, they were halfway up the mountain. They would still encounter attacks every hour, but now the demon beasts attacking them had gone from fourth-tier to fifth-tier, although their numbers were slightly less than before.
After killing the demon beasts for the third time, Gu Qingqing and the others rested in place, and Yun Ran couldn't help but start complaining again.
"The aesthetic of this Secret Realm has issues. Can't they find some better-looking demon beasts? Look at the ones attacking us; each one is uglier than the last!" She was so used to being attacked that she no longer wanted to complain about that, turning her discontent to something else instead.
As Zhuo Tingqiu was drinking water, he heard Yun Ran's words and spat out the water from his mouth, earning a glare from Yun Ran.
