It is not much time to get from Longshan Barbarian Tribe to Anjin Mountain, and it takes only three days to arrive at it at most.

Although something unpleasant happened, Arina was also a saint who passed the spirit stone test and had to go to Anjin Mountain, so she still walked along the way.

The group rushed to the road, and it was quite peaceful.

But when it was camping at night, Lu Yin quietly leaned over.

"Empress, the Arina stared at you on the road. The subordinates looked at her unwilling to do so, and it might be bad for the Empress."

Feng Wuyou rubbed his slightly muscle-tight calves, raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, and said in a low voice: "I understand."

Lu Yin wanted to say something, but Feng Wuyou patted her and asked her to go and rest first.

The barbarians' ingredients were still hunted on site. After the camping site was decided, the division of labor was formed naturally. Some people set up bonfires, some people slept all night, and some people went to hunt for dinner.

Xiao Jinglan was extremely repulsive of strange wild beasts like the wilderness as usual. Feng Wuyou didn't bother him and followed him to eat some vegetarian fruits.

Yun Jiu took several bonfires with his life. When they finished their meal, they put out the bonfires, removed the ashes, spread a thick layer of dry branches, and then covered the cloak with them. A dry and warm bed was ready.

Feng Wuyou represented Longshan Man to select the saint, but the people of Longshan Man did not like her. In the final analysis, they were just outsiders.

Even though Arina did something that ignored the lives of the Longshan Barbarians last night, Song Ximan was still closer to him in the hearts of Longshan Barbarians.

At least, they are of the same kind.

Feng Wuyou didn't go to join in the fun with them. The people who came to Lan these days had a separate camp. After setting up a post, they would rest.

The barbarians were making noise later than them, but when the moon came out, they all went to sleep.

Just as everything was silent, Feng Wuyou suddenly opened his eyes.

Almost the same moment she opened her eyes, Xiao Jinglan also opened her eyes together.

Feng Wuyou blinked, and Xiao Jinglan raised his eyebrows slightly.

She smiled and made a lip shape: "Go and see?"

Xiao Jinglan showed a slightly helpless expression and grabbed her hand and stood up.

Yun Wei, who was standing guard on one side, noticed it and turned to look over.

Feng Wuyou shook his head at him. He was stunned for a moment, then turned around immediately and did nothing.

Feng Wuyou and Xiao Jinglan took a few steps among the sleeping people. Suddenly someone rolled up and half-kneeled in front of her feet.

"Empress..." Lu Yin lowered his voice: "Empress brings his subordinates together."

Her eyes were wide open, and she could see a pair of black and white eyes in the night, obviously she was not sleeping at all.

Feng Wuyou was stunned and nodded helplessly: "Come on one."

Lu Yin nodded and was about to speak when another rustling sound came to the side. Ji Qing also arrived.

Feng Wuyou simply said nothing, but just hooked his hand and signaled Ji Qing to follow.

Their camp was slightly separated from the barbarian camp. At this time, most of the bonfires were extinguished, leaving only one or two for the periphery for the outside of the ward. There were trees around them, so they sneaked out and were not easily discovered.

After leaving his camp, Feng Wuyou and his fours walked straight to Song Ximan's camp.
Chapter completed!