Dusk.
The setting sun spilled over countless mountains.
The Painful Esoteric Sect had several mountains behind it, not far from the dormitory buildings, and with quick steps, it would take only a minute or two to reach them.
Although within the jurisdiction of the Esoteric Religion, no believers would usually come here,
At this moment, in late autumn, the mountain path was thickly covered with birch leaves, and as dusk slowly enveloped the area, the hues of twilight gradually turned murky, making the forest eerily quiet.
Farid, the squad leader of the fourth unit, tread lightly on the silent jungle floor, his footsteps crisp upon the fallen leaves.
He had to be extremely cautious.
At the same time, he also had to be swift.
He needed to finish dealing with his personal issue before the free time ended.
He had been tolerating it for several days now, and he truly couldn't hold on any longer.
