Seeing Yun Qin's cold attitude, Ma Yue shrugged his shoulders and replied, "Alright, I'll respect your choices. I won't ask anymore."
This mysterious woman did not look old, but she could easily subdue the bewitching ghosts in the fog. Her abilities were beyond normal people's understanding, and that made him both terrified and curious.
Although Ma Yue had millions of questions in his heart, when he saw Yun Qin close her eyes, he did not make another sound. Instead, he stared blankly at his right arm that no longer had any marks on it.
In the latter half of the night, while Yun Qin was still sleeping soundly, someone suddenly pushed her and woke her up.
When she opened her eyes, she saw that it was Hu Min, who also looked drowsy. Yun Qin finally realized that it was time for her shift.
Yun Qin sat up and saw Zhuang Sen yawning as he entered the tent. Hu Min gave her a look and sat beside the fire.