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320 Found It (2)

Translator: Atlas Studios

Editor: Atlas Studios

There was a little dirt on it. It was still fresh.

Along the way, Thirty Thousand would show Mo Yuan any wild fruits he saw to see if they were poisonous. If they weren’t, he would pick so.

No one ate, except for him.

After entering the fog, he did not dare to run around again. He had already finished his stockpile. If this was the first ti they had passed through, the core would not be here.

Shen Yijia inexplicably felt a chill down her spine, as if soone was blowing into her ear.

Whoosh.

She shuddered and jumped onto Song Jingchen’s body. Her legs wrapped tightly around his waist and she buried her face in his neck.

Song Jingchen almost lost his balance because of her sudden actions. He took a few steps back to stabilize himself.

Realizing their posture, his ears burned. He coughed dryly and asked, “What’s wrong?”

“There’s a ghost!” Shen Yijia’s voice was low, and Song Jingchen could only hear her breathing.

Song Jingchen was stunned. He guessed that she was mistaken. He found it funny. She wasn’t afraid of the wild wolves, but she was actually afraid of sothing illusory.

And she herself…

Song Jingchen retracted his thoughts and patted Shen Yijia’s back to comfort her. “We must have been distracted by this fog, so we’ve been circling around.”

“Really?” Shen Yijia asked in a muffled voice.

“Really.” Song Jingchen’s voice was firm.

Shen Yijia raised her head and carefully looked behind her. Then, she looked around. There were only trees in the fog.

eting Song Jingchen’s half-smile, Shen Yijia felt a little embarrassed. She jumped down from him and tugged at her ears. “Then where should we go now?”

Song Jingchen frowned and pondered. He had a guess, but he still had to verify it.

He said, “Let’s try walking again.”

This ti, Song Jingchen walked in front. At regular intervals, he would mark a direction on the tree trunks they passed.

Shen Yijia followed closely behind him. Seeing him like this, she forgot to imagine anything out of curiosity.

After walking for nearly an hour.

“Hubby, look.”

The withered tree appeared in front of them again.

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