Huo Yuhao had finished demonstrating his Soul Skills, and Zhao Wuji began assigning everyone their next tasks.
After all, at this hour, even traveling at full speed would not get them out of the Star Dou Great Forest today. In the end, Zhao Wuji had everyone set up camp where they were and prepare dinner.
Needless to say, the job of preparing dinner fell to Huo Yuhao again. After all, rather than eat what any of the others cooked, they would honestly be better off eating Oscar's sausages.
The aroma began wafting from the pot. Huo Yuhao had finished the last step of preparing dinner, while Zhu Zhuqing stood beside him with her eyes lowered, seemingly thinking about something.
Zhu Zhuqing had been like this since Huo Yuhao started making dinner. He knew what she was thinking about, but now was not a good time to bring it up.
That night, Huo Yuhao remained beside the campfire, waiting for Zhao Wuji to relieve him in the second half of the night. The firewood crackled as it burned.
Then a figure emerged from a tent and sat down beside Huo Yuhao.
"Why aren't you resting?" Huo Yuhao asked.
Zhu Zhuqing answered from beside him, "I couldn't sleep, so I came out for some air." But in the glow of the campfire, the expression on her face looked distinctly awkward.
Huo Yuhao played dumb despite knowing perfectly well, and did not point out Zhu Zhuqing's question.
After all, neither Wang Dong nor Qiu'er, the people who had performed Martial Soul Fusion with him in the past, had come to a good end. Although Huo Yuhao knew those things had little to do with Martial Soul Fusion, everything that had happened had nearly cast a shadow over his heart.
The two girls chatted