Nothing happened overnight.
There were no Demon Beasts in the forest, so they could cultivate without worry.
Tong Meng'er had originally thought she could sleep peacefully.
But in the middle of the night, Xu Zhiming suddenly sensed the aura of a Demon Beast.
It was very powerful.
Stronger than the Level 50 Demon Beasts he had seen—even stronger than the demonkin.
That aura was released openly throughout the forest.
Only forces belonging to Great Xia were allowed to enter this Mirage Realm, but no one knew whether some people with impure intentions had slipped in.
He trusted the Foreign Races even less.
Xu Zhiming silently unleashed his Mental Power, keeping watch over the darkness.
Branches crackled throughout the forest.
By the firelight, Xu Zhiming saw a massive Demon Beast seven or eight meters long emerge from the woods. Its entire body was covered in black-and-white stripes, and a king character sat atop its head.
"Eh? Why are there two people? A mated pair, too."
"You don't know how to enjoy life at all. You didn't even grill any meat."
After speaking, the Evil Eye White Tiger vanished into the darkness.
It had been drawn here by the scent of charcoal in the air, originally thinking it could mooch a free meal of grilled meat.
Huff, huff...
Tong Meng'er opened her eyes and looked at Xu Zhiming in confusion, only to realize that she was still hugging his arm.
She hurriedly let go.
"Um, Xu Zhiming, I didn't do it on purpose."
Xu Zhiming nodded, not particularly bothered by such a trivial matter.
"Can it develop a second time?"
Tong Meng'er's face flushed red, and she did not dare look at Xu Zhiming.
"Um, it can. It might grow a little."
According to her understanding of human anatomy, Xu Zhiming was