The night deepened, and deep within the jungle, silence reigned.
Yan Gui finally stopped expressing his concerns and confusion, swallowing all his words back down.
The two of them looked for the most convenient route and hurried towards the coordinates where Qin Xue and Song Ci were located.
"Momo," Yan Gui couldn't hold back after covering two-thirds of the way, muttering out loud, "Why do I have this ominous premonition?"
"Hmm?"
"You haven't fought against them," Yan Gui frowned deeply, his young face crinkling like a little old man, "We've been fighting against them these past few days and understand them quite well; they're not human... Despicable, shameless, and limitless, their way of fighting is bizarre, never playing by the rules. Do you think people like them would patrol out in the open?"
"Continue," Mo Shangjun raised her eyebrows slightly.
