At the Mountain Camp, the rain continued to pour relentlessly.
These hosts didn't hold much status in the camp and could only settle down temporarily in the horse stalls for rest.
Initially, being caught in the rain was a pleasurable experience, but without dry clothes and a comfortable stove, wearing such cold garments became a torture.
"I'll go get some dry clothes," Wu Hen said as he noticed his three female classmates shivering from the cold, and then he left the horse stall.
"Be careful."
"Yes, we don't have much ability now."
Wu Hen didn't mind, as being adaptable was one of his strengths.
Soon, Wu Hen arrived at the cooking area where they made fire; he hadn't eaten all of the smoked mutton earlier and had intentionally saved some.
He shared the smoked mutton with several workers in the kitchen camp and casually started a conversation with them.
