C2787 The Power of the Slaughter Camp

But in the blink of an eye, more than half of the night had already passed, and it was even almost to the wee hours of the morning. Long Wind was still 'looking at the stars'.

Long Wind felt that it was nothing. In any case, looking at his own stars and everything in the outside world had nothing to do with it.

But Elder Xia was somewhat unable to sit still. He came because of something