C101 Threatening to Show Weakness

When Zhao Rongxian woke up again, it was almost dusk. The golden sunlight scattered down, as if a layer of sparkling golden light had been laid on the surface of the water in front of him.

The fire was still burning. It was so hot that there was not a trace of coldness. There were spare dried branches and dried wood beside it. There were some unknown fruits and a large pile of mushrooms