Luckily, she followed along, about five hundred meters down, they discovered more than ten old locust trees. Even if they had the manpower, digging through more than ten one by one to check, would also be quite torturous.
Hongfei: "Captain An, what about this?"
An Jian looked at Jiang Mingyue: "Mr. Jiang..."
Jiang Mingyue closed her eyes. From Yuan Qingqing's perspective, she didn't choose but directly headed to one old locust tree.
Directly headed to one old locust tree?
There was more than one path up the mountain.
One, two, three...
Suddenly, a ladder-like cliff shortcut came into view.
If one were to climb from that side, they would directly hit the only unique old locust tree. As long as they're not bringing a body up to bury, but just carrying incense to burn, not wanting to draw attention, it is completely possible.
No, to Yuan Qingqing, that route is the optimal solution.
"Captain An, a hundred meters ahead, do you see it? The one next to the torch tree."
