In the village, Lan Xingyue stood on the watchtower, anxiously looking outside.
At this moment, she even somewhat regretted sending Lin Chen and Zhao Xiaohua on the adventure.
The two of them were practically the pillars of this small squad. If they were no longer around, the squad's combat strength would be diminished by two-thirds.
Just then, shadows flickered in the jungle.
The sentinels on duty immediately raised their bows and arrows.
"Don't shoot, it might be our people," Lan Xingyue quickly said.
At that moment, two figures emerged—Lin Chen and Zhao Xiaohua entered the camp.
Seeing Lin Chen and Zhao Xiaohua rescue Yue'er, the entire camp erupted in cheers.
Several girls gathered in Yue'er's room.
Unfortunately, Yue'er was still unconscious, not having awoken yet.
"She's too weak and needs a night's rest. By tomorrow morning, she should wake up," Lin Chen said calmly.
