Seventeen days of intensive training felt incredibly long.
But Yu Hong knew he had no choice.
Without replenishments from the luminous stone mines, if he couldn't find new sustainable resources to combat the Black Disaster, all he could rely on was the Black Mark to blindly devise stronger methods.
Otherwise, everyone in the camp would die. Perhaps ultimately, only he could barely escape with his Inner Qi.
But in such harsh conditions, should he encounter any dangerous Black Disaster while escaping without the camp's protection, his death was certain.
The camp provided a warm domicile, clean and nutritious food, and there was no need to live in fear and sleep restlessly every day.
Also, because of the ample energy at Black Wind Camp, they could use light to repel the troublesome Blood Tide Blood Ticks.
'Looking back, the Blood Ticks and Blood Tide that we initially encountered seemed like harmless stones... compared to the later Black Disasters, they are insignificant...'