However, as he thanked Darryl, Weston's eyes shone with a dash of evilness.

'Sh*t! Darryl only rescued me when I almost died. I will seek revenge on him later!'

Darryl ignored him and waved his hands. "Alright, everyone! Rest for now. We will continue our journey after this to look for the rest!"

After suffering for such a long time, everyone was exhausted. Many of them sustained injuries too.

Everyone nodded when they heard that. No one dared to stay a second longer at the valley, so they followed Darryl to the nearby hill to rest.

…

Meanwhile...

There was a dark forest tens of kilometers away from the hill that Darryl had chosen.

The dark forest was as vast as a hundred kilometers radius, and its trees were tall and high, covering the sun completely. That place was ten thousand times more dangerous than Death Valley in the Wild Deserted Secret Region.

At that moment, about ten figures were walking through the dark forest.

A few familiar faces were among them—Sara Carter, An