Late at night, everyone was assigned to different rooms and one by one drifted into their dreams.
Gu Fan, however, tossed and turned, unable to sleep. His heart still felt uneasy, as though something was bound to happen.
Lu Yi comforted him with a casual remark: "Buddy, what's there to worry about? Xiaojin already said no danger has been sensed."
"That's because the danger hasn't arrived yet. Xiaojin's sensing ability doesn't detect who might be the mole." Gu Fan lay on the bed, hands behind his head, and began to slowly recall the events on Demon Refining Island, trying to see if he had missed any details.
"You think on it then. I'm not keeping you company. I'm going to sleep." Lu Yi, unable to hold on any longer, promptly shut his eyes.
Suddenly, the walkie-talkie crackled to life with Jie's voice, urging everyone to head to a room on the third floor where the Great Demon King and Lord Xiong were being held; something was happening there.
