"Walk for half a year?" Qiaoqiao was holding Yun Mo's hand tightly, looking around at the exotic people casting strange glances at them as they walked. They were so dark that only their teeth were white, and the men were only wearing shorts, while the women had their upper bodies exposed, "Yun Mo, but we've only prepared two days' worth of dry food."
"Who said you have to walk?" Yun Mo stopped, smiling faintly, "I've arranged for a helicopter. It should take about seven or eight more hours to reach our destination."
"A helicopter? Where is it?"
"It's coming soon." Yun Mo gripped Qiaoqiao's hand and continued walking, looking toward the horizon where the sunset was just right, "We can set off after it gets dark."
Yun Mo was not entirely sure of the way to the Primitive Forest either.
He could only rely on the method that the tribe leader had told him at the time, to navigate by observing the stars at night.
