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Chen Feng led the way with a machete, cutting through the dense jungle, while Gong Yinping gasped for breath behind him, her body soaking wet. Even with Chen Feng carrying all the luggage, she was still exhausted. As someone who had lived in a major international city, she had never experienced anything like this.
The humidity in the jungle was high, the air hot and stuffy, with no clear paths to follow, and all sorts of snakes and insects would occasionally crawl by, often scaring Gong Yinping until she turned pale and trembled. Despite this, she clenched her teeth and persevered because she had once vowed in front of Chen Feng that she could take care of herself, which is why he had agreed to bring her along. She absolutely couldn't afford to lose face in front of Chen Feng.
