The camp.
Everything was proceeding in an orderly fashion. In the few days since Chen Han had left, the group hadn't slacked off in the slightest. In fact, they trained even more diligently. They were unwilling to waste a single moment on anything other than eating and sleeping.
Cultivation was like rowing a boat upstream; if you didn't advance, you would fall behind.
To live with dignity in this dog-eat-dog world, one had to do everything possible to increase their strength. Otherwise, they would be trampled underfoot forever.
"Ye'Er!"
Upon his return, Chen Han saw how hard everyone was working and nodded in satisfaction.
Worried about Elder Ye's whereabouts, he immediately handed the Communication Stone to Ye'Er.
"I found this stone in the forest. It has Elder Ye's aura on it."
"This is my grandfather's Communication Stone! He must have a message for me..."
Ye'Er's worried face lit up with excitement the moment she saw the Communication Stone.
