Li Meng and Zhang Ting were unhappy when they saw Li Mu's hesitation.

Li Meng walked over to Li Mu carrying the tent, put his head close to Li Mu, and said in a low voice: "Don't forget, we are in the same group!"

Li Mu was almost crying. He was really like a tiger in plain land being bullied by a dog!

He was a mid-level demon king bat demon, the current leader of the Bat King Cave, and a renowned killer in the demon world. Under normal circumstances, these two girls would have been nothing more than desserts for him. How could he be threatened by two desserts? What the hell was going on?

Li Mu compromised quietly, "I'm really not good at this. I'll do whatever you tell me to do!" He then silently picked up the tent stand on the ground and asked, "Should we do this first?"

Lu Ming noticed the situation on Li Mu's side and shook his head, saying, "Sure enough, you only pick on the weak!"

A soft persimmon? The sharp-eyed and sharp-eared Li Mu almost vomited blood. Is there anything more tragic than this?

The night gradually fell, a bright moon hung on the treetops, and there was a faint fragrance of flowers and trees in the air, giving people a peaceful, comfortable and refreshing feeling.

Zhu Fei sat down against a big tree, looked at Lan Ziye who was lying on the branch and about to fall asleep, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that this feeling is really good!"

"Yes!" Lan Rongrong was lying on an open space and sighed, "The air is so fresh! And the sky is full of stars, it seems like I can grab them with my hands!" While speaking, she stretched her hand towards the sky, as if she really wanted to tear off a star.

"Next time, be sure to bring a blanket and a quilt! That way it might be more comfortable!" Zhu Ning agreed happily while lying next to Lan Rongrong.

There were leaves covering the ground beneath them both.

Zhang Ting and Li Meng felt weird lying in the tent.

Zhang Ting asked hesitantly, "Should we call Lan Rongrong and the others in?"

Li Meng glanced at Zhang Ting unhappily and said, "I think no one will pay attention to you except Li Mu!"

Zhang Ting sighed and said, "If we had known earlier, we wouldn't have joined Lan Ziye's group!" After a pause, she added, "The problem is, we've offended the eldest daughter of the Jin family. I really don't know what to do after we get down the mountain."

"Yeah!" Li Meng said, "None of these people are normal! I don't know what they're up to, but they're fawning over Lan Ziye like dogs! Why aren't they worried about Jin Ruoxi's revenge?"

"Then what should we do now? Do we really have to drug Lan Ziye?" Zhang Ting suddenly asked in a low voice.

Li Meng thought for a moment and said, "From what we've seen, if Jin Ruoxi pursues this, we'll probably be pushed out as cannon fodder!" He paused and said, "Let's seize the opportunity! When we have the chance, we'll secretly have Lan Ziye take the hallucinogen. As for what happens next... Li Mu should be able to handle it. After all, he was the one who gave us the drug, and I've even recorded it!"

"Recording? You recorded it?" Zhang Ting was shocked.

"Such a big thing, of course we have to record it. We are not professional scapegoats!" Li Meng glanced at Zhang Ting and said.

After a pause, he reminded her, "Don't keep looking outside. It makes people suspicious!"

Zhang Ting pouted and lay back in the tent.

Just when Lan Ziye was about to fall into deep sleep and start practicing, his cell phone suddenly rang.

Lan Ziye reluctantly pulled out his phone and glanced at it: an unfamiliar number? He decisively hung up and closed his eyes again.

But the phone didn't seem to let her go and rang again a second later.