Mu Li and his men didn't come to bother them, knowing that the Queen was with Ling Feng, they really did as Ling Feng thought, setting up camp at the foot of the mountain and taking on the task of patrolling the surrounding area.
Li Xiaonian didn't want to go down and talk to them either. Since they were there, let them be.
As the night deepened, a satiated Li Xiaonian stretched lazily, revealing her full figure without reservation.
Ling Feng didn't look too much, smiled, and asked, "Tired?"
"Yeah, I'll go rest first, see you tomorrow."
Li Xiaonian said as she crawled towards the tent.
Seeing how lazy she was to stand up, Ling Feng smiled silently, then turned his gaze to the distance.
He hadn't slept for a while, but didn't feel tired, just as if a needle was slowly pricking his heart—not painful but incredibly unsettling.
This needle was the Demon Clan's barrier.
