After nightfall, the forest becomes pitch black, which is nothing new for everyone who has been traveling for many days.
But when the usually obedient little girl suddenly said this, Yi Meng's heart skipped a beat, instantly having a bad premonition.
"Brother Jin, it's getting late; we need to hurry down the mountain."
Yi Meng took the still crying girl and said to Qi Quanjin, "If we go down the mountain now, it'll probably be dark by the time we reach the foot."
"Alright, I'll have everyone prepare to set off!"
Qi Quanjin also noticed the issue with the sky getting dark.
Others either carrying or dragging gathered around Qi Quanjin.
Fortunately, they also had cloth bags in their baskets, or they wouldn't be able to carry so many chestnuts.
"Quickly tidy up and get ready to go down the mountain!"
Saying this, Qi Quanjin hoisted his large basket onto his back.
There were also about four bags of chestnuts, each about half a person's height.
