Ma Chengrao naturally couldn't hear it. At this moment, Shang Xiye and the little female bandit were communicating with each other through their minds. Under the little female bandit's guidance, they set up several complex formations around their new camp.

It's all thanks to Shang Xiye's monstrous intelligence that he was able to understand and perfectly execute such a complex formation simply by the little bandit girl describing it verbally.

Feeling that the formation was being successfully constructed once again, the little bandit couldn't help but look up at Shang Xiye several times in amazement:

In the snow-covered world where everything is covered in silver,

My beloved is all alone.

His purple-gold robe accentuated his fair skin, delicate features, and noble air.

It was as if a divine being had descended from the heavens; seeing it made one forget the mundane world.

Even though they were together every day, the little bandit was still amazed every time she saw him, and couldn't help but smile wildly, thinking to herself: My master is so handsome!

Meng Qi and his group of demonic cultivators watched from behind, completely bewildered.

The demonic cultivator asked, puzzled, "Didn't they just rest? Why did they stop again?"

The demonic cultivator was also puzzled: "Judging from their posture, they're about to set up camp, but it's only noon. What kind of camp are they setting up?"

The demonic cultivator, C, exclaimed in surprise, "Could it be that they've discovered something, and that's why they've stopped to discuss countermeasures and await reinforcements?"

Listening to his subordinates' whispers, Meng Qi was also unsure what tricks Shang Xiye and the others were up to.

To avoid any unforeseen complications, Meng Qi solemnly ordered: "It takes four days to reach the nearest town from here. If they show no signs of breaking camp and setting off by tomorrow morning, notify the people in the altar so we can attack them from both sides."

"Yes, Your Excellency!" one of the demons immediately agreed and then sent another demon cultivator back to report the news.

Ji Fengming and Hei Xiao are both people who travel frequently and are very skilled at setting up tents.

Before long, the group of six had set up four large, soft tents.

The two finished work and came over to start a fire.

Ji Fengyao and Wanqi Kafu had almost finished preparing the rice and spicy hot pot. The aroma of the food wafted through the snow and wind, and it was no exaggeration to say that it could be smelled for miles around. It made many hibernating animals restless, not to mention the group of demonic cultivators who were following them.

Following a highly skilled chef with cold, hard rations is definitely the most arduous task in the world!

There is none other than this!

Every time I see those people eating and drinking well, my saliva becomes worthless, damn it!

The task of finishing up the stir-fry was handed over to Wanqi Kafu.

The young female bandit skipped and hopped to meet Shang Xiye, who was still setting up the formation.

She wrapped her warm little hands around his slightly cold hands, and snuggled closer to him, bringing him warmth. Her voice was soft and sweet, soothing to the ear: "Your Highness, the food is almost ready. Let me help you. Let's hurry up and get it ready so we can eat!"

Shang Xiye held her small hand affectionately, absorbing the warmth from her.

But fearing she would get cold, he only held her hand briefly before tucking it back into his sleeve, saying, "I think this formation is nearing completion. It's very cold here. Go back and sit by the fire, and continue to tell me how to set it up. Don't get cold."

“I know it’s cold, Your Highness is cold too. I’m familiar with it, I can set it up quickly.” The little bandit smiled and her eyes sparkled. Looking at Shang Xiye’s stunningly handsome face, she couldn’t help but feel a wicked thought. She stretched out her little finger and hooked his chin with a rather roguish air, saying, “I’ll spoil you. Be good, just stand here and wait for me.”