Xue Fanxin did not know what was going on on Ye Jiushang's side of things. At this moment, she was leading Zhou Xiaotong and the others to the canteen opposite the mountain. It took them six hours to reach it.
When they arrived at the canteen, the sun was already setting. There was no lunch left to eat, so they could only wait for dinner.
"Xiaomeng, what should we do now?" Zhou Xiaotong looked at the tightly shut canteen and had no idea what to do.
"Just let it be." Xue Fanxin was very calm. She found an empty place in front of the canteen and sat down to cool herself.
Unknowingly, these new disciples centered on Xue Fanxin as their leader and they did whatever Xue Fanxin did.
"Sister Xiaomeng, I'm hungry again," a ten-year-old boy said in a very, very thin voice.
Xue Fanxin sighed helplessly and took out some snacks and dried meat from her space. "If you're hungry, eat it. Dinner will take at least four hours."
