The night passed just like that. The next morning, the group woke up and met again.

When she saw them all staring at each other, Jing Teng felt a bit awkward. She said, “We don’t have any food for humans. You’ll need to settle that on your own.”

In such a place, there were only fiends or ghosts, so there was indeed no food for humans. Technically, humans were their food.

Wei Suo stared at Zu An. He only had some buns in his bag, and only boss had more food. Zu An didn’t mind, however. He took out a large pile of exquisite refreshments and shared them with Qiu Honglei and Wei Suo. They had all been provided by the Righteous Sun Sect when he was on Violet Mountain.

Zu An’s status was special, so his food was on the same level as that of other sect masters. The Righteous Sun Sect really was a large sect. These refreshments had all been prepared in a delicate and delicious manner. Most importantly, the ingredients all consisted of the most precious spiritual herbs and other things that were really beneficial for cultivators.

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