They Had Arrived-Night Battle!

But as long as he sincerely trained the other party as his own disciple, even if they left Black Tiger Martial Hall in the future, Black Tiger Martial Hall could still grow stronger by borrowing their fame.

And if anything happened in the future, there might even be a chance to have them step in and offer some protection.

After eating, Lu Shan, exhausted from the day, leaned against the wall by the entrance and fell asleep. Beside him, Chubby Girl hugged a bamboo shoot almost as large as itself and began gnawing on it, its round black eyes fixed on the darkness.

Cries of agony occasionally came from within. Animals lured over by the scent of meat had stepped into the traps laid long ago, but those were not the sounds it needed to watch for.

What it needed to listen for were fox cries. Yet even as the sounds in the darkness gradually faded, it did not hear what it wanted to hear.

Until the latter half of the night, when the silent darkness suddenly rang with the sound of trap mechanisms, but no cry of pain followed.

Chubby Girl wrinkled its nose. That scent from its memories had appeared again.

It immediately began pawing at Lu Shan. Lu Shan opened his eyes and looked at Chubby Girl, seeing it point one tiny paw toward a direction in the darkness.

Lu Shan rose to his feet, stretched lazily, and began loosening up his body.

As he moved, the sounds of mechanisms and traps being triggered kept coming from the darkness. The other party was getting closer and closer.

Lu Shan did not use his bow. This was the jungle; beyond the firelight, one could not see one's hand before one's face. At such a short distance, a bow