Chapter 032: Wool Gathering

Night fell.

A figure emerged from one of the tents.

The figure quickly crossed a patch of shaded woods and slipped toward the river.

In the gleaming river water, the surface was suddenly bisected by a black line that drew closer and closer.

The black line began to twist, smoothly slicing through the water.

"Splash!"

A figure rapidly grabbed the writhing line and lifted it up before swiftly leaving.

The shadow avoided the camera positions and tossed the thick line into one of the tents.

It then returned to its own tent in complete silence, took off its shoes, and lay down on the makeshift bed as if it had never left.

Five minutes later.

"There's a snake! A poisonous snake!"

Screams accompanied by the sound of collisions traveled far and wide.

Director Li, who had just fallen asleep, was startled awake by the scream, his eyes flying open.

"Director Li, Director Li!" someone called out as they ran toward him.