Snake Cave

Men were more carefress. They could simply sit on the ground and rest, and it was fine even if it was one or two nights.

However, the women were more delicate. Some were reserved , and thought that it was not appropriate for their sleeping posture to be seen by outsiders, so they would bring tents. In any case, it was quite convenient.

Ling Han walked quietly, and touched the side of Ma Qiuling's tent.

He activated his Eye Technique and easily saw into the tent, discovering where her head was. Then, he took out the broken piece of the tombstone and ruthlessly smashed it at her.

Peng!

With a muffled sound, how could Ma Qiuling have imagined that someone would actually sneak attack her at this time?