Early the next morning, the gentle sunlight bathed the vast primeval forest. The sky was a clear blue, with no wind and no clouds. Flocks of birds frolicked above the dense canopy, while various primates chased each other atop the treetops, creating a lively scene. When they spotted a viper approach, they hurriedly fled. On the ground, herds of herbivores passed by, followed by a few carnivores silently waiting for a chance to strike. The cruel cycle of the ecosystem played out daily in this primal forest.
In a dense forest on a mountain ridge, ten kilometers from Sam Country's base, a fully armed team sat quietly on the ground resting, eating dry rations, and drinking water extracted from grapevines. This water is rich in vitamins and very beneficial for the body. Everyone occasionally exchanged a few quiet words, and it was none other than Luo Zheng and his comrades.
