There were only five voice transmission talismans. Yun Chujiu could not bear to waste them, so she did not reply to Di Beiming. Instead, she happily started to roast the meat with Feng Ming and the others.
The next day, the progress was still very smooth. At their current pace, Yun Chusi and the others would be able to complete the mission in another day.
That night, at midnight, Yun Chujiu, who was sleeping soundly, was awakened by a small stone. Yun Chujiu woke up with a jolt!
Tonight was Feng Ming's night shift. Seeing that Yun Chujiu had woken up, he asked curiously, "Junior Sister Little Jiu, why are you awake? Did you have a nightmare?"
Yun Chujiu shook her head. "Senior Brother Feng Ming, do you feel anything unusual?"
Feng Ming shook his head. "No, everything is normal!"