The night in the Gobi Desert was nothing but howling winds. They battered the tents until they flapped loudly. If the stakes had not been driven deep into the ground, the tents might have been blown away long ago.
In the middle of the night, a pack of Earth Wolves also paid the camp a visit. Fortunately, everyone in the camp was a Martial Artist and unafraid of the wolves. Had they been Ordinary Persons, they might already have lost several people.
Because of this, no one other than Chen Mo and Ouyang Ruo Xi rested well that night. In such an environment, getting a good rest was truly a luxury. Even knowing that there were no safety concerns at night, the noise was too disruptive for their ears to get any proper rest.
Of course, those with great strength, such as Ouyang Nan and the Xiantian Masters, could use their techniques to dull their senses and rest in peace. Unfortunately, their minds were occupied with the expedition beginning tomorrow, so they naturally did not sleep well.
When Chen Mo heard all the noise that night, he used a Muting Talisman on himself. He also casually released one into Ouyang Ruo Xi's tent, so both of them rested quite well. Naturally, the bodyguard accompanying Ouyang Ruo Xi also rested well.
When they got up in the morning to wash up, the three of them were full of energy, while everyone else looked somewhat listless. Fortunately, they were all Martial Artists. Even going several days without sleep would not pose much of a problem; they simply were not used to it.
Early morning came relatively early in the Gobi Desert. It was already light shortly after five o'clock, more than an hour earlier than in coastal cities because of the time