The following sentence is more about comforting yourself than comforting others.

Firm the bullet and force yourself to chase after him.

However, the more I pursue you, the more I feel weaker.

It was agreed that there were only two people, but along the way, why did he feel that the one in front of him... was a group of people!?

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The night is dark and the cold wind is coming to the bone.

The man in black night clothes suddenly stopped and looked up at the sky.

Above his head, the little flying insects were circling densely, as if they had lost their correctness, spinning indiscriminately.

"What's wrong?" The person behind him followed and looked at him: "Why do I feel... these insects are a little wrong?"

"They lost their goals!"

"...How is it possible? Aren't your worms said to be masters of tracking? As long as there is a little movement and temperature, you can track your opponent. How could you suddenly lose your target?"

"I'm not very clear, but that's the case!"

“…What should we do now?”

The man whistled, and the little black worms suddenly lined up in a column, hovering down, respecting a black basket behind him.

Cover the lid and he fixed the basket on his back.

"What else can I do now? I can only find it with our own abilities!"

"...This is done!" The friend frowned and looked at the desolate swamp around: "This place is so big, and tracking is difficult. I was originally counting on some insects to help. We can find some shortcuts and find them quickly. Now... I have to rely on myself to find it. If this happens, I am afraid there will be no time!"

"Chen Hai, what do you mean?" The man suddenly turned cold: "Although my dots have the function of tracking, their strengths are not tracking... I saw my brothers working hard, so I asked dots to come out to help. But what you mean, now I can't find someone, and I'm even blamed me?"

"Spiritual Realm, misunderstanding, how could I mean this? My brother naturally understands your kindness!"

Zhao Hai didn't want to offend the guy in front of him. He smiled brightly at the moment and called on the people behind him to disperse.

"You are all careful and find the traces quickly, and strive to find Gu Lan before the sun comes out tomorrow morning... If he takes the lead and finds things first, we may have to pay a greater price!"

The Spirit Realm looked at him coldly: "I'll go over there..."

"Whatever, be careful!" Zhao Hai smiled.

But after leaving the spiritual realm, the smile disappeared instantly.

"It's just that I can raise insects. What's so amazing? I dare to shy my face... When I get the things, I'll see how I deal with you!"

I was in a bad mood and my voice became much louder.

"Pay attention to any details. As long as someone tramples on it, it may be a trace. Be careful..."

Soon, there was a movement from one side and Zhao Hai was invited to check it out.

The spiritual realm did not pass by, but checked his backpack again and carefully covered the skin to avoid the insects inside being injured by poisonous gas.

After Zhao Hai set the direction, he took the lead.

He was eager to find Gu Lan, so he didn't care who was the pawn.

Speaking of tracking techniques, he has his own set of experience. As long as he finds one of the clues, he can quickly follow other lines.
Chapter completed!