Fei Hong and Bai Daxia exchanged words on the situation of the day while eating. They all thought they were lucky enough to make it through the pine forest unharmed all afternoon. If they knew that most of the other monks were killed, they probably wouldn't be in such a good mood.
After dinner, Fei Hong took out the map, looked at his location roughly, and calculated that there was less than an hour left to the central iceberg, so they were no longer busy on the road, and the two closed their eyes on the spot. They began to adjust their breath through meditation immediately.
There were only a few dozen people left in the huge iceberg restraint. Fei Hong and Bai Daxia had been adjusting their breaths for most of the night, and no one or monsters was disturbing them.
After midnight, Fei Hong suddenly heard a rustling sound, his eyes opened, and he slowly glanced around.