Chapter 212: Gathering at the Graveyard_1

Jiang Ran's willow brows furrowed in frustration, "This stinky kid just doesn't know what's good for him."

She was clearly doing this for his sake; these next few days would bring an influx of skilled fighters.

When the time came to battle for the treasure, it would surely result in a bloodbath.

How could this little piece of trash not be courting death by staying here?

"Why aren't you leaving as well?"

Feng Lin asked Jiang Ran.

"I... I'm packing up, I'll be leaving soon; after all, I am a woman."

Having said that, Jiang Ran turned and left, seemingly in need of giving him another fright.

Feng Lin shook his head slightly and went back to his room to have breakfast.

He planned to go check out the back mountain later, as there were likely already people heading there.

After finishing breakfast, Feng Lin casually searched through the clothes wardrobe.

As soon as he opened it, he could smell a pungent mold odor coming from the clothes inside.