All I want to say is, Jiang fans, mind your own business. It's your business if you like watching special forces, but don't stop us from watching ordinary people's perseverance.

For some reason, people started to feel sorry for Xiang Zhiyi and condemned Xiao Minglang and Zhang Chengguo for their ungentlemanly behavior.

"Since we've come all this way, how about I show you the scenery around us?" Xiang Zhiyi knew her manager would use online trolls to stir up trouble, but she wasn't worried.

On the forest path, I parted the grass and saw a pile of grass. Thinking it was another prank by the production team, I raised an eyebrow in a cute way and said, "This time it's my turn to expose the production team's tricks."

She poked inside with the stick in her hand a few times, but there was no reaction at all.

Xiang Zhiyi was moving too fast, and the cameraman didn't even have time to react. When he saw the pile of grass, his heart pounded, and he quickly stopped her: "Teacher Xiang, no, this might be a snake's nest."

"If it were a snake den, snakes would be scurrying out, but there's nothing here," Xiang Zhiyi said with a laugh, thinking the paparazzi were making a fuss over nothing, and deliberately poked at it a few more times.

After a while, nothing happened. The person following her thought he had misjudged the situation, but still felt it was good to be cautious, so he urged her to leave quickly.

Xiang Zhiyi had only intended to liven up the live stream, so she didn't insist and continued walking forward with her makeshift hiking stick.

She was completely unaware that the tip of her trekking stick was covered with a liquid resembling egg white or yolk. As she repeatedly poked the ground with the stick, it left sticky marks that emitted a peculiar smell under the sunlight.