The jungle overhead was still deluged by a torrential downpour; the relentless rain had been falling for almost an entire day, turning the already damp and muddy ground into something resembling a swamp.
Luo Hongchen, who had been running for his life all afternoon, was now curled up with an empty stomach on the trunk of a large tree, about ten meters above the ground.
Although he had fashioned a shelter out of banana leaves on the trunk above him, it was no match for the rain and wind that continued to lash against him, leaving him in quite a sorry state.
His stomach growled loudly, and Luo Hongchen could only tighten his belt a little more.
Having no prior experience in jungle survival, even with his exceptional agility, he found it impossible to find food in the darkness of the jungle under the pouring rain, so he could only endure his hunger.