Chapter 544

Wei Li had already sketched the strengths and weapons of the chieftains—along with their general appearances—on the ground, prioritizing the order in which they needed to be eliminated. If these individuals were killed, everything else would fall into place. The two didn't say much more. They still had plenty of medicine on hand, so they hurried to cultivate while the supplies lasted. Every bit of strength gained was a victory. In a sense, they were racing against time; the longer they delayed, the stronger their enemies would become. With only two of them, a full-scale battle would be a nightmare. Time slipped away in this manner until late at night. Wei Li and Li Qingyuan had each taken a short nap for an hour. The sky was pitch black, looking exceptionally bleak. At the junction between the New World and the Old World, the sky was already gloomy during the day, but it felt even more oppressive at night. This gloom draped a layer of pale, deathly ash across the land. As Li Qingyuan walked across the ground, she felt a profound sense of nervousness and unease. This wasn't her first time traveling through the night, but every time felt like walking through a graveyard.