When he woke up again, the dense jungle was already pitch black. He could only see threads of moonlight shining through the trees.
The moment he opened his eyes, Shi Yuting slowly sat up and the first thing he thought of was Xiangyi.
He stood up and used his sense of direction to search for Xiangyi.
Shi Yuting's heart finally settled down when he saw Xiangyi's body lit under the moonlight.
It had been seven or eight years since Xiangyi had followed him. Although they weren't really brothers, they had gone through thick and thin together. The bond that had developed between them over the years would not allow Yuting to just abandon Xiangyi.
He caressed Xiangyi's forehead. There was no fever, which meant that his wound had not worsened.
Exhausted, he sat down next to Xiangyi and leaned against the big tree. But he couldn't relax, not even a little, due to the previous appearance of the black bear.