Just secretly pray, hoping that the master will not be exhausted.
Having traveled a long and dusty journey, the group finally arrived at a remote place.
Surrounded by verdant mountains, with a babbling stream.
A swirl of spiritual energy was hovering in the air.
"Here it is!"
Zhang Beixing's eyes narrowed, a gleam flickering within them.
He did not expect the spiritual energy in this place to be so abundant.
It was simply an excellent blessed land for cultivation!
"Master, I'll stand guard for you!"
Richard bowed respectfully, then swiftly moved to patrol the surroundings.
Alina silently took some spirit fruits from the backpack and handed them to Zhang Beixing.
"Master, please have some to fill your stomach, it will give you strength for cultivation."
Zhang Beixing nodded, took the spirit fruits, and gobbled them up ravenously.
In just a few moments, he had devoured a dozen or so fist-sized spirit fruits.
"Thank you."
