Originally, the nighttime mountain road was difficult to navigate; even specially trained soldiers like Huo Jingrui had to be exceptionally cautious.
Among this group, only Yunyi, with her genuine skills and extraordinarily sharp senses, seemed to walk with ease.
They hadn't been walking long when Lu Jingming's assistant, Jian Zhenzhu, fell again. "AH, my hand is cut!"
The others in the group, not to mention Lu Jingming himself, were starting to lose patience. "Jian Zhenzhu, are you capable or not? If not, you'd better head back home sooner rather than later."
Yunyi glanced at the man still sitting on the ground, clutching his hand and wailing. Judging by his name, he was probably coddled growing up and likely hadn't suffered much hardship.
At this point, Huo Jingrui also came over, frowning. "We're on a mission. Do you realize all this shouting could expose our whereabouts?"
