Enjoying the tranquil and prosperous life, Yun Ran had no idea that the other groups who had been with them in Death Mountain were still trapped inside, unable to get out.
Arthur's team, when leaving, carried many things, which considerably slowed down their journey.
Seeing a few more subordinates collapse without warning, his expression became grimmer than ever.
The climate of Death Mountain was really terrible; they would be walking, and rain would fall without any warning.
And the raindrops and the mist around were actually poisonous; even though they wore professional protective masks, they still suffered some effects.
Looking at the Thousand Paper Cranes still diligently leading their way, Arthur couldn't help but feel grateful that he had approached Yun Ran with a friendly attitude at the start, out of caution.
The Thousand Paper Cranes guided them, avoiding the Insect Valley, the swamp, the rivers with piranhas...
