The morning sun was like a shy maiden, slowly peeking above the horizon.
"Holy crap, that felt good~"
The Tiger King stretched, comfort written all over his face.
"Tiger King, you've been getting a little lazy lately."
Ouyang Tianxin spoke as he emerged from his tent.
Those two
could be considered the best-rested of the five!
"Oh, come on! It wasn't easy for me, the Tiger King, to learn the great art of transformation. Surely I deserve eighty or a hundred years of rest."
The Tiger King folded his arms across his chest, his little-boy face brimming with childish petulance.
He really looked just like any other child.
However, the five-star War King, the Tiger King, declared,
"Being a War King was an accident. Being a cute little boy is my true love."
Those words left Qian Fan, who had just emerged from his tent nearby, utterly dumbfounded.
Honestly, if Qian Fan hadn't broken through to the God Realm, allowing him to hear even a leaf falling within a hundred-meter radius,
he might have doubted whether those words had really come from the Tiger King's mouth at all.
The contrast was just too damn ridiculous.
Qian Fan slowly walked over to Tang San's tent.
"San!!!! Wake up!!!!!"
Amplified by Qian Fan's current cultivation, his voice startled Tang San straight out of his tent.
"Brother Fan, what the hell are you doing this early in the morning?"
Tang San rubbed his eyes and spoke with a hint of complaint.
Judging by his appearance, he probably hadn't slept well all night either.
"All right, hurry up and pack. We still have to get to the coast." Qian Fan smiled and patted Tang San's shoulder.
Tang San nodded, then turned back into his tent to pack.
Before long, everyone had packed their belongings.