Chapter 47: Demon Path Crowd and Primordial Energy Fluctuations (Monthly Ticket Additional Release)

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The sound of wood being split by fire arose as Xiang Haorang held a branch in one hand, stirring the firewood in the fire while supporting his chin with his other hand resting on his leg, and commented dispiritedly, "We are truly in a sorry state. Those from the Righteous Path stay in the town, sleeping in beds, while we have to camp in the wilderness under the open sky. Even the lowliest underlings are living better than us now."

No one responded to Xiang Haorang's words. His companions were either meditating with closed eyes or sitting on a tree watching the moonlight, uninterested in engaging with him.

Although no one responded, Xiang Haorang continued to talk to himself, relieving the boredom.