It was almost dusk to leave his father-in-law Linas' house. Yang Jian and his party were going to rush to Alfari Camp on the top of the mountain at the next stop.

Walking on the road, Yang Jian touched his shoulders and felt the remaining heat above.

Linus patted himself before leaving, and glanced at Sissi meaningfully.

The action of this shooting can be roughly understood as: "Young man, do it well, the future belongs to you."

This glance was probably what it meant: "You little girl, you should take care of me as a bear."

Thinking of this, Yang Jian remembered Linus's bruised and swollen face again, and smiled secretly in his heart.

At this time, the crows cried on the branches attracted everyone's attention.

"Head", Hans pointed to the sky above his head, and in a blink of an eye it was already sunset.

"Comrades, if we didn't arrive at the Alfari camp before dark, we would probably have to sleep in the woods for a night."

Yang Jian looked at the direction of the top of the mountain and it was about an hour before he could arrive.

"This is a very serious question," he told everyone, "Now decide whether to rush or stay for one night."

"I suggest," Hans raised his hand, "speed up immediately and strive to go up the mountain before dark."

"I'm going to rest," Sissi pouted, "I've been crawling for a day and I'm going to sleep."

"I also think, go up the mountain first," Bob raised his hands to agree.

In the expectant eyes of everyone, Yang Jian raised his hand to agree.

"Okay! The minority obeys the majority! Let's go!".

Yang Jian waved his hand and took the lead.

"Don't...I'll protest!", Xixi shouted reluctantly, her body shaking like a wave.

"Woo woo...", Qianxi was hugged by Feng, her mouth was covered, and then she strode forward.

The night came so fast that in a blink of an eye, the sky was full of stars.

"Partners", Hans saw that he was almost unable to reach his fingers around him, "It seems he can't get there."

"It's not convenient to camp here so steep," Yang Jian looked grim, watching the surroundings.

"It's only about ten minutes to arrive, so I'm really unwilling to give up." Hans slashed the tree with a palm.

"I really want to stay in this ghost place for one night?" Bob was also very depressed.

Yang Jian remained silent, and then took out a few bottles of red potions from the backpack at the back.

"One person, one bottle, no more are allowed", he looked at everyone seriously.

"Head, what's this?" Bob fiddled with the bottle.

"I'll take a sip, and then you guys see how I react."

Yang Jian uncovered the bottle cap and then raised his head and fell down.

"Gululu..." He finished all the potions in one breath, and seemed to wipe his mouth with unsatisfactory feelings.

It was said that it was fast at that time, Yang Jian's legs were like gyros, and in the blink of an eye, he ran out dozens of meters and raised countless dust.

"Wind...wind speed potion?" Everyone looked at each other.

"Come on, I've done this bowl." Everyone also opened the bottle cap, clinked the glasses, and drank it all in one go.

In an instant, it was like a high-power engine installed on his legs, and everyone began to "shock his legs" in a crazy way.

"It's so... so exciting!" The barbarian Bob roared comfortably, and all of the tens of thousands of pores on his body were dripping with pleasure.
Chapter completed!