And the soil around was all marked with signs of being flattened by feet.
Tang Yuchen reached out and smeared away the soil, revealing the blood stains hidden beneath...
Suddenly standing up, he bit the flashlight with his mouth, rolled up his sleeves, and started to crawl down the hillside.
The slope was steep, and many areas were filled with thorns, but his movements were agile and strong, as if he were walking on flat ground.
For him, the sharpness of this terrain was nothing compared to his previous training, it was simply child's play.
Back when he used to endure a hundred kilometers cross-country with weight...
Thinking this, a flash of deep understanding crossed the man's eyes, he shook off the memories in his head and hastened down the slope.
At the foot of the hill, dense shrubs grew, the weeds stood as tall as a person.
The man turned on his watch, located the little red dot, then quickly walked towards that direction with accurate strides.