"Everyone has been preparing for the battle for several days. Take a good rest today and then everyone can go their separate ways!" Zhu Penghai still held some authority in the camp. After he finished speaking, some of the onlookers began to disperse.

"Captain Zhu, isn't that the person wearing the faceless mask the one who saved us in the mine?" Qian Kai asked, watching Jiang Yuan and the others leave.

Zhu Penghai's eyes flashed with surprise. He knew the identities of the people in front of him, but he did not expect that they had become so powerful in such a short time, killing ninth-level spirit beasts as easily as cutting melons and vegetables.

"Let's not worry about it anymore, let's go back and rest! We have a mission tomorrow!" Zhu Penghai still didn't tell anyone about Jiang Yuan and the others; some things are better left unsaid.

Night has fallen!

Jiang Yuan looked up at the sky, then asked Leng Yue, "How are you feeling? Has your injury improved at all?"

The Night Hunter's abilities are time-dependent. Their strength doesn't increase much at the beginning of night, but they unleash their strongest power when the darkest hour of the day arrives.

Leng Yue shook her head: "My strength is not affected, but the wound from when my soul was torn apart by hatred is still there. Even if I am at my peak strength, I still cannot exert my combat power!"

"Just rest for now. Don't go out for the next few days. Just stay home and be a stay-at-home girl!" Jiang Yuan currently has no other options. Soul trauma is far more difficult to heal than physical trauma or physical damage.

"It seems like Little Fatty is back!" Ning Yanlan sensed the familiar aura through her stone breath.

"Wait, why was our house demolished?"

After exploring with the Breath of Diamond, Ning Yanlan stared at the house in the distance with an incredulous expression.