195 Rank-Nine Martial Artist

Soon, it was night.

They were on a rugged village road when Chen Jingzhou said, "According to the map, there's a mountain village around twenty miles ahead. We'll rest there for two hours before continuing!"

"Okay."

Everyone agreed, with Zhou Rui's eyes shining.

She was a little exhausted since her physique was merely equal to a rank-five martial artist after running over five hundred miles in a single go.

Soon, a run-down village appeared within sight, with signs of Feral rampage everywhere and most of the buildings reduced to debris.

The group hence looked for a relatively complete house, started a fire, took out food and water as they had their break.

Jiang He came to them while munching on sunflower seeds.

Whipping out a handful, he asked, "Anyone wants some?"

No one said a thing.