Lu Xiao and David, along with others, headed into the jungle. As soon as they entered, Lu Xiao stopped in his tracks, searching for the place where traces of the recent incident could be found.
Eventually, following the traces they had left, Lu Xiao discovered droplets of blood in the underbrush.
Seeing those bloodstains, everyone was startled.
This time, they truly realized that their companions were indeed in trouble.
"They are probably not alone,"
Lu Xiao said, as he gently wiped the blood from the tips of the grass with his finger, seriously rubbing the stain while speaking solemnly.
This time, no one dared to question his words.
Because this incident occurred while Lu Xiao was with them, and they had all witnessed it with their own eyes.
Therefore, this only strengthened their belief that there were other people in the jungle.
Many looked at Lu Xiao with a sense of guilt, but at this moment, they couldn’t afford to dwell on that—rescuing the others was of utmost importance.
"Let’s hurry and search for them; they can’t have gone far,"
However, Lu Xiao spoke with grave seriousness, "They have weapons, are skilled, and familiar with the terrain. I wouldn’t recommend anyone without substantial fighting ability to go in; stay on the beach and wait for backup. After one night, the rescue team should be arriving soon."
David also agreed with this sentiment. After all, if those without adequate skills entered and ended up being a burden, it would cause trouble.
It could lead to more casualties.
Therefore, very quickly, four or five men, armed with weapons, were ready to set out.
Just as Lu Xiao was about to leave, suddenly from behind him came a voice—
She shouted his name, her breathing becoming somewhat erratic.
Lu Xiao’s frame stilled and then he said to the people beside him, "Follow the tracks ahead. I’ll catch up with you shortly."
After speaking, he walked towards Wen Xian.
"What’s the situation, are you going in? Is it very dangerous inside?" Wen Xian looked at him anxiously, and then couldn’t help but add, "Can’t I—"
Before she could finish, Lu Xiao interrupted her.
His large hand grasped her shoulder, he took a deep breath, and seriously said to her,
"You have to stay here this time. The support team will be here soon. We’re going in to look for people; it shouldn’t be a big problem. Don’t worry too much."
As he spoke, he bent down and approached her, gently kissing her forehead, his voice tender and comforting,
"I’ll be back soon, be good."
Wen Xian stood there, watching his departing figure, her heart filled with complex and bitter emotions.
Not far away, Ruan Yiyi observed her, her brows slightly furrowed.
She walked over to her.
At the entrance of the rainforest, Dannie and other women were also present. She watched as they entered the jungle and said in a hushed tone,
"Could this Lu Xiao be in league with those people? Otherwise, how could he know everything so clearly—"
Dannie hadn’t finished speaking when her cheek was suddenly struck, turning her face aside.
The blow was hard, with no hint of politeness.
Dannie felt her head buzzing, covering her swiftly swelling cheek, almost unable to believe she had been struck.
She looked at Wen Xian in disbelief, her eyes wide:
"What about me! Let me tell you, that slap was light. If I ever hear you talk nonsense again, I’ll slap you every time!" Wen Xian, unable to tolerate it any longer, said furiously.
Clearly, Dannie wasn’t content and seemed about to say something more, but—