Facing Su Junyu's inquiry, Wang Qi didn't respond. Seeing that Wang Qi didn't want to talk, Su Junyu didn't press further but instead instructed the four to rest well that night.
By midnight, Wang Qi quietly opened his eyes.
Since the campfire was unattended, it had become very weak. Wang Qi casually stirred it and threw in a few dry branches. Then, he tiptoed toward the lakeside.
To avoid waking the others, he walked on tiptoes, carefully making his way. It was nearly the new moon and only a sliver of moonlight remained, making the night quite dark, and avoiding stepping on branches or the like was somewhat difficult. For this reason, Wang Qi specifically concentrated his Spiritual Sense on the ground beneath his feet.
After walking some thirty-some yards, Zhen Chan suddenly spoke, "Stop here. If you want to vent alone, then don't go any further. This is still within the range of Su Junyu's Spiritual Sense alert. A few more steps and you'll wake Su Junyu."