40 Night Raid!

Yuxiao Peak.

Outside the mountain gate.

A few disciples were patrolling outside the mountain gate.

A disciple who was quick-witted shivered. The patrolling disciple on the left suddenly said to the patrolling disciple on the right, "Why do I feel a bit cold today?"

"You have a cold?" The disciple yawned, and sleepiness instantly surged up.

The patrolling disciple on the left shook his head and said, "How can we cultivators catch a cold? Wait for me, I'm going to use the restroom." As he spoke, he walked toward the nearby thicket.

The other disciple yawned continuously.

He stood there somewhat bored, waiting for his companion.

At this moment, his closed eyes caught a faint glimmer of light. Then, his ears moved.

Immediately, there were a series of rustling sounds. Although it was very soft, these sounds surged out from all directions like a tidal wave.