"What are you blabbering about?" Luo He couldn't contain his anger.
Faced with Qian Jiangyue's 'logic,' he didn't know what to say to refute it.
All he could do was vent his dissatisfaction with these words.
Qian Jiangyue didn't care.
He didn't mock Luo He, but instead started searching Ning Yang's pockets.
A phone, keys, and a folded piece of white paper.
This discovery surprised Qian Jiangyue quite a bit.
He unfolded the white paper, which had a simple compass map drawn on it, marked with several symbols.
At the bottom, there was a line of small text.
"After counting, I'm afraid I can't run for that long, but I can start from the middle and then take a shortcut to gather at the finish line." Qian Jiangyue read out the line.
Hearing Qian Jiangyue's words, Qian Cangyi hurriedly came over.
"Looks like Ning Yang didn't miss the night run at all. He used this method because he couldn't keep up with the team's pace during the first night run," Qian Cangyi said softly.
