That night, nobody slept well as they were afraid of encountering more problems.
Fortunately, it was a peaceful night.
The next morning, they quickly ate and continued on their way.
The tropical jungle was hot and stuffy, and soon everyone was drenched in sweat.
Even so, no one complained of tiredness or suggested taking a break.
The atmosphere last night that made people sleep deeply had really frightened them.
Gradually, the jungle was no longer dense, and the air circulated faster, making it less stuffy. Sean Knight felt much more comfortable.
Glancing at Hans Hunter, he noticed the old man constantly looking around while holding a map and mumbling to himself.
Sean guessed, could it be that they were approaching their destination?
"There's a strange totem pole up ahead."
Lincoln Harrington, who was scouting ahead, signaled everyone to stop and pointed at a location, saying,
"You guys look over there."
