Under the moonlit night, Lin Chen and Zhao Xiaohua's silhouettes darted swiftly through the dense forest.
At first, the distance to the bridge was still far, so the two didn't need to worry about exposure, pushing their speed to the limit.
Only faint shadows could be seen in the jungle, leaping and dodging between trees.
As they got closer to the bridge, their pace began to slow.
However, like two phantom-like figures, they alternated between quick and slow movements, evading the sentries' line of sight.
Zhao Xiaohua kept her eyes on Lin Chen, who was keeping pace with her, and couldn't help but marvel in her heart.
She knew that she had already pushed herself to her limits, yet Lin Chen managed to match her stride.
Moreover, Lin Chen's agility and evasive maneuvers were no less capable than her own.
What surprised Zhao Xiaohua even more was Lin Chen's exceptional observational skills.
