Early the next morning.
Xiao Yang and Gaga were busy boiling porridge; even in the middle of a desert, one should never lose their passion for life. As the others woke up one by one, the fragrant scent of the porridge lifted their spirits, drawing them all in.
The seven sisters were accustomed to living this way; after all, with their Spatial Rings, they might lack pills, spirit stones, or magical artifacts, but they were never short on food or water. Xiao Yang and the others had similarly well-stocked Spatial Rings, but during their time in the Dao of Fusion, it had felt as though they were completely cut off from the world—no matter how much they wanted to eat, there was nothing to be had.
Chapter 991