That night, Lucky did not sleep. Instead, he observed the Basen Rainforest from high above through Phoenix's eyes.
He did not find any massive creatures like those in the Zevil Island Wetlands.
He had expected something to happen during the night, but nothing occurred until dawn.
"You really don't waste a single moment when it comes to training," Biscuit remarked as she got up.
She had not entered deep sleep. The slightest movement around her would wake her immediately.
Oma was the same. Spending the night outdoors in the Basen Rainforest was hardly safe.
"That's why I'm strong!" Lucky said matter-of-factly.
As for training Ren, as long as his body could endure it, Lucky would keep training.
What he pursued was the kind of state found in martial arts novels, where one could cultivate while walking, sitting, lying down, or standing.
His current strength was not solely due to his cheats; it also came from his own hard work.
After resting for the night, Oma continued leading Lucky and Biscuit onward.
More than two hours passed, yet they still had not arrived.
The Basen Rainforest was vast, but if Lucky and Biscuit went all out, they could have crossed it very quickly.
The main issue was that Oma, their guide, was slowing them down.
The rainforest was filled with mist in the morning, making it impossible to see the path ahead.
"With fog this thick, can you still tell which way to go?" Biscuit asked.
"Of course. We Pachi Tribe people never get lost in Basen Forest," Oma answered. It seemed to be a natural talent of the Pachi Tribe.
They encountered no beast attacks as they moved through the mist.
Suddenly, Lucky and Biscuit exchanged a glance.
They had noticed something unusual. Just moments ago, the sounds of insects