Thanks to Liu Mang's Baihuo Pills, Wang Zhiliang, Qiao Siyu, and Johnson, three ordinary people, were as if injected with a chicken's blood, immensely boosting the speed of the squad's progress.
Since the sorcerer's ambush, the group had been on guard all the way, yet the sorcerer did not appear again.
The light within the dense jungle was dim to begin with, and as time passed, it grew darker, reducing visibility even more.
Liu Mang knew it was already evening and night would soon fall.
Looking at their surroundings, Liu Mang certainly did not want to camp in such a place. He quickly stepped up to Ruan Shengnan's side, "How much farther until we arrive?"
Ruan Shengnan replied, "Not far now, just ahead. At most, we will arrive in half an hour."
Not far behind Ruan Shengnan, Luo Hongchen spoke, "Young man, no need to rush. No matter what it is, one must be steady and calm."
