Twilight comes late in the high plateau rift valley. The crimson sun slowly descends, while the horizon is awash in red clouds. Thousands of rays of light pierce through the clouds, adding a hint of alien beauty to the plateau region. The reddish-brown rocks and soil reflect a charming glow on the layered piles of hills. Occasionally, a few birds returning to their nests can be seen in the vast sky.
On a slope at the forest's edge, Luo Zheng holds a sniper scope, observing ahead. Standing beside him are Ghost Hand and Madela, while nearly a hundred men brought by Bar vigilantly guard the surroundings. Their expressions are cautious. After a day of forced march, everyone arrived at this hillside grove. Just ahead is the Harriri Tribe's cavern, where the medical team was once detained. The camp remains, and there are still people patrolling, which strikes Luo Zheng as puzzling.
