Li Wenli slightly furrowed his brows, "We're telling the truth. Not long ago, the North-South Bridge was destroyed, and my siblings and I fell into the river, adrift for over half a month. When we came ashore again, we found ourselves here. If the old gentleman doesn't believe us, feel free to ask around if such an incident occurred."
"We really were washed up here, and it was only shortly after landing that we saw a dark figure rushing past. Thinking there might be people around, we followed, only to find that the figure had vanished without a trace as soon as we entered this place."
Bai Junjun also added from the side.
As they were speaking, the sky began to show the first light of dawn.
The appearance of these outsiders gradually became clear.
The uncle narrowed his eyes and took a careful look, never imagining that it would be a few children who had broken into Death Valley at night.
