Xia Anlan did not want to use underhanded methods to get what he wanted. He wanted to use the most open and aboveboard method to get what he wanted.
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Yue tingfeng counted the days in his heart. It had been seven days since the Spring Festival. Today was the seventh day of the first lunar month. They were sent to this primitive jungle on the second day of the new year.
They had been walking in this forest for five days, but when they looked around, there were only trees and no signs of people.
Yue tingfeng looked at the sun in the sky, then at the compass in his hand. He said to su Zhan,""I feel like we've deviated from our original direction."
"I have the same feeling. If we're not on the wrong path, we should be able to see the camp by now." After saying that, su Zhan turned his head and glanced at the few people who were resting on the other side. A touch of annoyance flashed in his eyes.
