"It's getting dark, I plan to take a nap," Flossie Wright replied casually, looking quite languid.
Today, she was indeed pretty tired.
Last night, she was hurrying on the road without resting, and her body was accustomed to long periods of fatigue, so she intended to train herself. Initially, she could hold on, but after wandering around for a whole day, her body couldn't take it anymore.
Resting here for a while won't matter much.
There is no one she wants to track that she cannot track.
Flossie Wright touched her nose.
Besides, she really wanted to see what the man who had been tracking her was planning to do.
The man glanced at her twice but said nothing.
The group that was being tracked had long lost their trail, and he needed to find traces on the ground to determine the direction again.
However—
At this moment, Flossie Wright looked down with great interest, then smiled and pointed in a direction, "This side."
The man squinted in suspicion.
