"That's good, that's good..."
The Witch of the Frog Tribe breathed a sigh of relief. He was truly weary from traveling and longed to reach the Southern Wilderness and settle down there.
Dusk quickly descended, and the Frog Tribe members cooked the various foods they had found and then shared them to eat.
The giant frogs hunted various insects by the mountain stream and in the nearby forest.
After eating, Huo Meng instructed some people to take turns keeping watch while the others quickly fell asleep in the temporary shelter next to the fire.
Tomorrow, they would continue their journey until they reached the Southern Wilderness or were wiped out along the way.
...
The Old Witch hadn't left her house for several days.
Jiang Xuan and Chi Shao, upon hearing the news, had to set aside their tasks temporarily and went to see her.
Food was delivered to the Old Witch daily, but nothing unusual was noticed about her; she simply hadn't left the house.
