"Because we weren't cunning enough!"
Gazing at the sea level, Flossie Wright stood erect with her chest puffed out, giving a well-structured response.
Franklin Cody's complexion turned dark at once.
At the same time, Jessie Grain and Nancy Phillips, by his side, nearly couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Not cunning enough?!
Indeed!
This survival training in the wild was the most difficult one they had participated in, and even with three people cooperating as a team, they couldn't find any spare time to rest.
It wasn't a long time, just three days.
But, during these three days, they had been constantly on the move, moving and moving.
The time for sleep, at most, was an hour and a half each day.
In the meantime, they had to be wary of ambushes by others, and they had to be on high alert.
These three days could have practically killed them.
The worst part was—
