Chapter 22: The Massacre in the Fog
The first glimmer of light gradually illuminated the sky as time ticked by.
However, within this densely forested valley, even if the sun beat down fiercely, the light that filtered through into the forest was still very faint.
As day alternated with night, one walking amidst the woods could rely only on the faint rays of light.
Heavily armed, Old Wu and the rest of the party who had already walked a great distance away also heard the thrilling howls from the wolves.
Despite that, they were girded with special equipment, so the howls of the wolves did little to affect them.
In the mountains, the thick white fog gradually rose and quickly blanketed the entire valley. It was very challenging to see past or within a ten-meter radius.
"This is all thanks to Old Wu. Otherwise, before we even arrive, we would have been driven mad by the howls." Xu Liang removed his earmuffs and after ensuring that there was no more howling, he heaved a long sigh of relief.
He glanced at the others and saw that they too, had expressions of relief.
Five people were perched on a heavily branched tree. The howling of the wolves had rendered them unable to advance. Although they were experienced, they still felt dizzy at first.