Aoki and Neko Ning are the team leaders.

Aoki quietly walked up to Yang Yun and asked worriedly, "How long have they been gone? I know that forest too; it's dangerous if they stay there too long!"

Yang Yun said with concern, "I've been out all day."

Aoki frowned, seemingly lost in thought.

Under the chieftain's worried gaze, a group of orcs transformed into their beast forms and leaped into the air, running towards the dense forest.

The woods are dangerous at night.

Deep in the dense, leafy forest, even though everyone had night vision and it didn't affect their walking, the journey was still very arduous.

The summer taught everyone how to preserve food, and they were willing to save her.

Not a single complaint was uttered; all the beasts wore expressions of worry.

After passing Mangshan Mountain, the giant, intertwined trees were covered in moss, and the moonlight cast dappled shadows on them.

The forest path was difficult to traverse, so everyone transformed into beastmen and continued onward.

As soon as we entered that mysterious forest, a wave of miasma hit us. Nighttime is when the miasma is at its most ferocious.

Everyone looked solemn, and no beast spoke.

Not long after they walked, they heard the female's voice.

"Wolf King, put the ginger slice in your mouth, we'll go back now." Sheng Xia's melodious voice was filled with obvious excitement.

Although I drank the spiritual spring water when I entered the space, I still managed to finish everything I needed to do.

It took almost the whole day to figure it out!

It's painful yet pleasurable!

Upon hearing the sound, everyone stopped and breathed a sigh of relief.

Seems like everything's alright?

They're really amazing; they stayed in the miasma forest for so long and nothing happened to them.

Mao Ning and Qing Mu exchanged a glance and urged, "Yang Yun, go and bring them out. Go quickly and come back soon. We can't stay here any longer."

"Hmm." Yang Yun breathed a sigh of relief; as long as the person was found, that was good.

He walked about ten steps forward, and suddenly the view opened up before him.

In a cluster of flowers, Wolf King and Summer stood facing each other. Summer happily tiptoed and kissed Wolf King on the lips.

The female's lips were red like the moon, and there wasn't a single patch of good skin on her body, as if she had been bitten by extremely fierce mosquitoes.

They smelled of each other.