Lily knew that this forest hid many traps, along with the dense fog.
By night, even with night-vision goggles, one would not dare to make any rash moves.
In her lifetime, she had taken on countless tasks.
But this damned forest stirred an unknown fear in her heart.
Having walked for so many days, if it weren't for her excellent wilderness survival skills, she might have died already.
The next morning, the fog had grown even denser.
Even in the village, it was covered in thick fog.
Su Ningyan woke up again before six, clutching her stomach as she ran to the bathroom.
When she came out of the bathroom, her face was somewhat pale.
Zhuo Junyue, very worried, carried her straight to the Ancient Building to find the old lady.
The old lady had just gotten up and saw the anxious look on Zhuo Junyue's face.
"Grandma, Ningyan had a stomach upset last night and again this morning, could it be something serious?"
