Chapter 690

As the first light crept over the horizon, Rhea woke up right on cue.

The early morning air in the wasteland was still chilly from the night. Rhea sat up, rolled her shoulders and neck to shake off the stiffness, then ground the campfire's ashes and charcoal under her boot before covering everything with a layer of sand.

After that, she pulled out her map.

Two treasure chest icons had just popped