It was just past midnight. The forest was so dark that one could not even see their fingers. The wind blew the branches non-stop. The leaves of the two eucalyptus trees beside Li Yu rustled. There was also the sound of dry branches falling. The forest was filled with rustling sounds.
Li Yu walked to the edge of the forest and took out the whistle to blow the secret signal. After blowing it a few times, she didn't see Yan Niang. She felt that they were too far from the camp and the wind was blowing in her direction. They definitely couldn't hear the whistle.
Li Yu stood there quietly. She could feel that the humidity in the air was very heavy. The cold wind blew on her face with pain. Li Yu concluded that it would rain in the next two days and decided not to wait for Yan Niang to act alone.
