At this moment, both Huang Chen and Elder Yu were extremely displeased with Ye Feng. They hadn't expected that such an obscure "nobody" like Ye Feng could continually embarrass them, and they harbored a deep-seated resentment toward him in their hearts.
Thinking of this, both Huang Chen and Elder Yu felt deeply humiliated and resolved to come up with a way to regain their dignity.
Soon, it was eleven o'clock at night, and the miasma and fog in the jungle had become increasingly dense, making it almost impossible to see the path ahead. Even someone as powerful as Ye Feng, at the mid-stage of the Divine Realm, could only see dozens of meters away.
Ye Feng suggested, "Let's stop here for today and get a good night's rest. We'll set off again tomorrow morning after the miasma and fog have dissipated."
Everyone nodded in agreement with Ye Feng's suggestion and took out their sleeping bags, preparing to rest.
