This night, nothing unexpected happened again, the whole night was calm, but everyone knew that behind this calmness, danger was lurking at any moment.
No one dared to be careless, even those injured Emperor's sons from Tiantai Sect spent the night cautiously.
They couldn't afford to be careless, after a storm, everyone was physically and mentally exhausted, and all needed time to recuperate.
The next morning, Yang Fan descended from the tree, and Zhu Rong brought a lot of food.
Lu Yunfen took some of it and delivered it to Zhao Xuanying and the others.
"We have dry food." Zhao Xuanying refused, she didn't want to owe this guy any more favors, otherwise it would never end.
"Look how scared you are, this stuff is much better than your dry food, especially for those who are injured. It's a matter of Jianghu morality, you don't need to repay it."
Jianghu morality!
Zhao Xuanying really wanted to throw these four words in this bastard's face.
