In the afternoon, Luo Han left a little more heart. Every once in a while, he would tear a small piece of cloth from his clothes and tie it to a branch on one side. But he had never met the way back before. But in this place, they have come back three times. Now they come to this place again.

"take a rest first." Yingxing looks at that piece of cloth, frowns, and lies on Luohan's body. After walking for so long, she feels that she must have several blisters on the bottom of her feet. Take a rest. Let's spend the night here You went around for a...