But Jiang Che didn't let his guard down.
He had a feeling that tonight would be anything but calm.
That Xie guy was definitely plotting something.
With that, Jiang Che ducked into his small tent.
Instead of lying down, he sat cross-legged and heightened his five senses to their absolute limit.
While circulating his Cultivation Technique to regulate his breathing, he strained his ears, listening for any suspicious sound outside the tent.
Just as he expected.
Before long, a rustling sound broke the silence.
It was followed by the sound of a deliberately hushed conversation.
'Those voices...'
'It's Tang Qiaoqiao and Su Wan!'
...
"Qiaoqiao? Why are you up?" Su Wan's voice was laced with sleepiness and confusion.
"I... I need to relieve myself." Tang Qiaoqiao's voice was noticeably hesitant, and she lowered it even further.
"Absolutely not! It's pitch black out here, far too dangerous. I'll go with you!" Su Wan was instantly on alert.
