Ling Xiao lay prone on the snow, almost bursting out laughing. Though he knew this group was tracking him, the anger in his heart had already dissipated. It was for no other reason than the two jokers in their party, who could still liven up the atmosphere so comically in such a harsh and dangerous place. Even if they had other intentions, Ling Xiao no longer felt like killing them. He could already sense that no one in this group of adventurers was stronger than him or Song Mingyue. Since that was the case, what was the harm in letting them go? Besides, Ling Xiao had overheard a term that greatly interested him.
'Silkworm Raiser!'
Just then, a young man's voice came from over there. "Alright, stop arguing! It's the same old thing every day, as if you're afraid other people won't find out. The reason I'm looking for those two is because our supplies are running low..."
"Huh? Didn't you say we still had enough for a month?" the loud-voiced Ah Ku shouted again.
