"Not going in?"
"There's miasma in the Camphor Forest, and probably traps too. We shouldn't rush in without being prepared."
Qin Yu leaned against a tree, brushing away the dewdrops that had stained her hand from a brush with a leaf.
Seeing her pale countenance and still unhealed illness, Ye Heng felt uneasy and suggested, "Now that we've found the place, how about we rest a bit? Or perhaps Miss Qin should stay out - after all, your gunshot wound hasn't healed."
In this world, probably no one else knew that Qin Yu had suffered from the same poison as Xiao Tingyun, and they attributed her ill appearance to the previous gunshot wound.
"These two were from a sect and that forest is their territory. They have many cunning tricks. Are you sure you can handle it?"
Ye Heng could only remain silent.
Despite being armed and experienced in combat, Ye Heng knew the world was full of strange things that couldn't be dealt with by firearms alone.
