Standing at the edge of the wooden bridge, Xiao Feng had two ropes tied around his waist, with the others divided into two groups, each holding a rope to maintain stability in case of any accidents.
But even so, as Xiao Feng said, taking some risks is inevitable.
Because even if the hornbill remains still, the pythons below might still leap up to bite.
And aside from these external threats, one also needs a remarkable mental strength.
It's like looking down from a height; people can't help but worry about falling.
In such a scenario, nerves would be in a tense state. Any slight movement, even minor sounds, can be amplified endlessly by the senses, influencing the mind and body.
"Ready, I'm going to start walking." Xiao Feng casually stated and took the first step.
"Creak!"
The wooden bridge, which hadn't been stepped on for ages, emitted a piercing sound.
In actuality, calling it a wooden bridge is misleading; it was merely a long plank, just wide enough to fit a foot.
