The drizzle obscures vision slightly.
Through the damp forest, across the grass drenched with rain.
Not yet reaching the beach, from a distance, Chen Zhou noticed the wood and stone around the mysterious reward had shifted slightly.
He vaguely guessed that his idea was successful, but didn't dare to celebrate prematurely.
The higher the expectation, the greater the disappointment.
If he got closer only to find the displacement was caused by the wind or due to the deformation of the sandy ground, he would be dumbfounded.
He continued forward.
The closer he got, the faster Chen Zhou moved.
His heart racing, he couldn't keep up the appearance of walking, sprinting all the way without even glancing at what was inside the collapsed rain shelter, heading straight for the nearest pile of wood and stone.
As he rushed forward, the tremors from Chen Zhou's boots on the sand impacted the wood and stone pile.
