Qin Feiyang and his companion braved the obstacles all the way until late at night before they reached the deepest part of the territory of the Bear King.
This night, there was no moon, let alone stars. The sky was covered with thick clouds. The air was somewhat stuffy and hot, and the surroundings were pitch black, with nothing visible.
"Old Bear King, where are you?"
"If you can hear us, make a sound."
The two could only carry torches, walking and calling out in the jungle. Although they had some interactions with the Bear King, they didn't know the exact location of his lair. Brother Wolf knew, but he was unconscious at the moment and it was uncertain when he would wake up, so they had to find it on their own.
"This damn weather, it's unbearable." Ling Yunfei was at the front, holding a dagger, clearing the path and grumbling, looking rather annoyed.
