"Is there a fire?"
Xiao Junci's brows furrowed deeply.
"Could there be other people in the mountain?"
Xiao Junci was also startled.
"This is a barren mountain, we've been here several times and never seen anyone. There's flint on the mountain, which can easily start a fire. I'll go check it out, you go look for the wine."
Lady Nan Feng said with conviction.
After splitting up, Xiao Junci walked into the forest.
Dacang Monkeys lived in the dense woods; they favored tall trees. Xiao Junci, with his night vision, glanced over and saw several large trees, one of which was particularly massive.
It was an ancient banyan tree, at least a hundred years old, its trunk covered in marks left by time.
Xiao Junci leaped onto the tree and, at a height of several dozen meters, discovered a tree hollow.
There was moss all around the tree hollow, but its surface had been worn smooth, clearly indicating frequent animal passage.
He ducked down and crawled into the hollow.
