In the dense forest, there's a narrow path previously made by the search and rescue team, not large, with thorns on both sides, full of piercing brambles.
"Mr. Xu, here's the protective clothing, please put it on first, so you don't get pricked..." One of his subordinates approached with a set of protective clothing but was stopped by a cold glance from Xu Zijin.
"No need." Xu Zijin coldly spat out two words.
"But these thorns..." The subordinate had good intentions, knowing Xu Zijin had been a pampered young master from childhood and had never been in such a dense forest?
"Do you have a problem with what I said? Or do you not understand?" Xu Zijin harshly reprimanded, and the subordinate shook his head dejectedly, cautiously stepping back.
With that, the group entered along the path, dividing themselves into teams of three for a dispersed search and rescue.
