That was a matter of fact; with his cultivation, even after traveling for a whole day, he could still fight through a whole night without sleep.
"Master, you going alone... Is that okay?" Huang Donglai asked again.
"Are you... worried about me?" The tone in which the Taoist asked this question was not one of being moved, but rather akin to "are you doubting me?"
"Well, it's just that... I'm afraid you haven't been down the mountain for so long, and you're unaware of the current dangers of the martial world. As the saying goes, 'A clear shot is easy to dodge, but a hidden arrow is hard to guard against,'" Huang Donglai continued.
"Heh." The Taoist gave a dry laugh, without further explanation, and simply said, "You all stay put and get some sleep, we have to continue our journey early tomorrow."
Upon hearing this, Huang, Lin, and Terrell looked at each other.
