The sky was gradually getting darker.
But according to the plan, they couldn't set up camp here. Otherwise, if they arrived late as expected, they would be eliminated.
"I heard there are snow wolves around here, so be careful!"
Tang Suiyu, extremely sensitive to anything wolf-related, clung almost desperately to Ye Gushen's side, "Honey, you're scaring me!"
"No, I'm not!"
"Hmph!" Tang Suiyu clutched his arm tightly, the two of them walking very slowly.
It was eight in the evening when the ten people finally stopped to rest.
Everyone else had sleeping bags; only Ye Gushen brought a small tent.
"Why not bring a sleeping bag? It's more convenient!" Tang Suiyu nestled inside the tent, staring at his cold, handsome face under the silver moonlight.
If Ye Gushen were a wolf, he'd definitely be the most majestic and imposing Wolf King of the pack!
