Chapter 243 Stealing the Ice Marrow, Eating the Bitter Fruit

They had been digging until it was dark, but Wang Dijun still hadn't seen what the thousand-year ice marrow looked like. Even though he desperately wanted to obtain it, he had to temporarily stop the excavation. Inside the tent, the five of them were eating dried rations soaked in hot water. The only thing they could add to their meal was the wild wolf meat they had hunted and dried earlier.