Plane Mall: I became a group favorite by hoarding goods

Chapter 590. Cultivation Plane (590)

The bonfire crackled and the heat continued to spread around.

Cheng Xi yawned after dinner, and as he was close to the fire, he felt a little drowsy.

"Sleepy?"

"Yeah a little bit."

"Get some sleep."

"it is good."

Cheng Xi leaned against his side, her head slightly tilted to rest on his shoulder, one hand grabbing the corner of his clothes.

Shen Xingluo adjusted his sitting position and held her hand with his left hand so that the person next to him could lean back comfortably.

Cheng Xi closed his eyes, feeling drowsy but still somewhat alert.

The silence in the depths of the secret realm was eerily quiet. Even the chirping of insects and birds was rare, and the only sound was the crackling of the burning fire.

As time passed, most of the teams around fell asleep, making the area even quieter.

In a daze, Cheng Xi felt the arm exerting force on his waist, and a barely visible trace of violent factor was approaching.

She opened her eyes suddenly, her eyes sharp.

"woke up."

Shen Xingluo did not let her go, but lowered his voice, "There are monsters nearby."

"I feel it too."

Cheng Xi looked up and asked, "At this rate, they will be here soon. Let's wake them up."

Shen Xingluo nodded and woke up the people sleeping around him one by one.

Mu Lingze and Lu Ruyun quickly regained their consciousness, followed by Ling Tianrui, Yang Zhihuai, and all the Wuji Sect's disciples.

Wu Wen and Wu Rou did not feel any unusual movements around them, but they always listened to advice, especially the advice of the strong, so they believed it without saying a word.

However, other sects do not think so.

"What kind of monster is this? Where is the monster?"

"That's right. Our eldest brother didn't notice it. How could there be a monster?"

"Why are you making such a fuss so late at night? Who knows how far away it is. Not every monster will attack humans."

"Shut up."

Mu Yun scolded coldly, her right hand already tightly grasping the long sword. Xie Yu beside her also placed his hand on his own Xinghe Sword, "Senior Sister, do you feel it?"

Mu Yun shook her head, "No."

"That"

"I believe them."

She said, "What's more, this journey has not been peaceful, especially in the past two days. Something unexpected must have happened in the secret realm."

"That's what senior sister said."

Xie Yu asked his fellow disciples of Qingyun Sect to remain on alert.

The people of Tianyan Sect argued for a while but failed to reach a consensus.

"Brother, I really don't feel the presence of any monsters around."

"Junior sister, I believe you. You have always been sensitive to these things. Since you said no, then they are wrong."

"Thank you, senior brother."

Mu Xier smiled brightly, "Brother, you still believe in me."

The person opposite was attracted by her smile and blushed slightly.

The unfortunate guy who had changed his bloody clothes in the corner had a complicated look in his eyes and moved aside without making a sound.

"Roar--"

A high-level monster roared, shaking the ground.

"Ah—there is a monster, there really is a monster!"

"Such a powerful force. This must be at the peak of the eighth level, right?!"

"What should we do now? Get out of here!"

Many people evacuated the area in a panic, but they were unable to determine the direction of the monster, let alone which direction to run. They could only stand there anxiously.

Mu Yun, Xie Yu and other disciples felt like they were facing a formidable enemy.

Shen Xingluo took Cheng Xi and retreated behind a big tree. "It's in the south."

"Is it a ninth-level monster?"

"should be."

No matter whether it is a spirit beast, a demon beast, or a psychic, the gap will become wider and wider when it reaches a high level, and even the same echelon at the high level will have huge differences in strength.