A Beastman turned and glanced over, feigning nonchalance. "Maybe a small rock on the ground dug into you when you rolled over in your sleep last night."
Hearing this, Wu Yue reached out and pressed the spot. "Maybe so, but it's not serious. I can't feel any pain."
'In a society like the Beast World, anything is possible.'
No longer dwelling on the mark on her shoulder, Wu Yue got up, put away the Beast Skin she used for cover at night, and looked toward the tunnel entrance Shuye had dug the day before.
"Still no news?"
Seeing that she was no longer focused on her shoulder, the Beastman secretly breathed a sigh of relief and quickly changed the subject along with her.
"No news yet. Digging a tunnel isn't as fast as traveling directly through the forest. Have some patience."
Wu Yue could only nod. "I suppose that's all we can do."
As the two were talking, an excited shout came from the direction of the tunnel.
