C521 The Suppression of the Archery(1)

The stars were twinkling, and the night wind was slightly cold.

In the forest, other than the crackling sound of the bonfire, there was no other sound.

This bonfire, in the pitch-black forest, was like a bright star in the night sky, guiding the direction of the tourists.

Chu Mo had thought of destroying the bonfire, but it was already too late