A while later, Gao Zhen landed the carpet at a spot just next to the lake.
"It's time to set up our camps then." Gao Zhen said with a smile. Her voice had recovered its mature tone, and it was apparent that she was no longer concerned about her brothers.
Her storage ring glimmered the next moment, and a few sets of camp pitching materials came out of it.
Glancing at the familiar set of tent pitching materials, Yi Chen couldn't help but feel nostalgic.
'It's been a while since I last pitched a tent,' He thought with a subtle smile while thinking back on his travelling days.
Thanks to all the nights he had spent pitching tents, he had become somewhat proficient in it by now.
As a result, the moment he saw the materials, without any instructions from Gao Zhen's side, he naturally went to grab a pole with the intention of driving it at a suitable spot.
