Aning glanced back at the stone wall, seeing Xiaohua descending. Although his speed wasn't slow, it would still buy them some time.
Seeing Black Glasses come up beside her, she said, "Let's go, let's see what's ahead."
"This jungle is so dense, not to mention hard to walk through, and many of the standing water areas probably have miasma," Black Glasses said, reaching up to push aside a branch overhead, slowly releasing it only after Aning had passed.
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