After the two of them came outside, they said goodbye.
"All right, Qiu'er has been running around all day and must be tired. It's time to head back."
"All right, all right."
Di Qiu'er nodded dejectedly, hating only that time had passed far too quickly.
After watching Di Qiu'er leave, Yu Chen also set off.
He was currently in the mixed zone, and it was nearly nightfall. He was probably the only person running around the mixed zone in the middle of the night.
After walking for quite a while, he spotted firelight ahead. When he drew closer, he found two tents.
There were clearly people there—three of them, all seemingly eighteen or nineteen years old.
They appeared to be here hunting for Soul Rings. They wore red school uniforms, and Yu Chen recognized them at a glance—the red uniforms of Shrek Inner Court. One of them had reached a bottleneck and needed to hunt a Soul Ring. He wondered whether any Shrek teachers were lurking in the shadows.
Yu Chen was well concealed, so there was no way they could discover him. After all, he was still wanted. If he were discovered, the consequences would be unthinkable.
After observing them for a long time, he lost interest and turned to leave. Their talents were decent enough, but compared to those Inner Court students, they were utterly ordinary.
The next morning.
Beside a stream, Yu Chen was grilling several fish, turning them with practiced ease.
They were ready before long. He picked one up and took a few bites. It tasted fairly good, but compared to Huo Yuhao, the "grilled fish saint," it was not worth mentioning.
Once he had eaten and drunk his fill, he continued on his way.
"Wang Fei, can you hurry up? Do you still