The distance from the seaside to the safe house might seem short on the map, but it was only when everyone actually measured it with their feet that they realized how far it was!
And this was such a rugged and deserted mountain path!
Nong Chun carried the heavy backpack, feeling as if his legs had been filled with lead, almost unable to lift them.
Everyone proceeded, stopping and going along the way.
Jiang Ning hadn't planned to reach the safe house in a single day, so around three or four in the afternoon, she began looking for a suitable camping site.
Since they were now in the forest, the towering ancient trees were lush with branches and leaves, and even during the scorching midday, only specks of sunlight like shattered gold managed to filter through the gaps, falling to the ground.
The mountain's temperature was low, and as soon as the sun set, darkness would fall.
After Jiang Ning found a suitable spot for camping, she started setting up the tent.
