Just past five, nightfall gradually descended.
Mo Shangjun wandered in the jungle until six o'clock.
The instructors had specified an activity area, prohibiting movements outside these boundaries, so Mo Shangjun roamed the training woodlands prepared for them.
She saw nothing, not a single person, nor any training facilities. It seemed purposefully left open for them, offering a site for free training as they wished.
Based on the nearby terrain and road conditions, Mo Shangjun roughly fixed the training plan for the next day, then returned to the training ground to join the others for dismissal.
However, the group that usually assembled in the morning was almost entirely scattered when she arrived, leaving just Yan Gui and a few others waiting for her at the training ground; even the instructors were reduced to a handful, with the rest, including Peng Yuqiu, long gone.
"Momo!"
As always, from afar, Yan Gui shouted and waved at Mo Shangjun.
