The night was tranquil, with a light misty rain.
The stars and moon in the night sky were hidden by clouds, leaving the sky pitch black with no starlight flickering or any hint of brightness.
In the jungle, the sounds of insects and birds chirping were incessant.
In recent days, the temperature had dropped significantly, and the chilly wind felt cold when it brushed against exposed skin. Meanwhile, the most aggressive mosquitoes that had been buzzing around at night lately seemed to have disappeared, their buzzing no longer heard around the ears.
Chu Ye lay on the ground, concealed within the bushes, and felt a bug settle on his face. He slapped it off with a lazy yawn.
"Team Leader, stay focused!"
The person lying next to him pressed his face into the dirt.
Chu Ye greeted the fragrant soil with a friendly hello, and when he raised his head again, besides the military paint marks on his face, there were the unique dirt engravings of this land.
