6:30 in the morning... Lin Zifeng headed south after entering the dense forest. The worst part was that the compass he was carrying was broken, otherwise he wouldn't have easily lost his way.
After killing a wild boar to solve his hunger problem, he started running towards another island.
Saint Anna's situation was unclear, so Lin Zifeng decided to find Saint Anna first today. Otherwise, if the Federation Bureau blames him, he would have to bear all the responsibilities, and that would be a disaster.
As he sprinted along, Lin Zifeng suddenly stopped when he passed a marsh area, feeling as though he sensed something.
"Hmm? What sound is so mournful?" Lin Zifeng frowned; while running, he distinctly felt a mysterious sound string suddenly arise from behind him, swaying with the wind, the strings sounding extremely mournful and sorrowful.
