"They must hate us to death now." Francis giggled.
Allen rolled his eyes and said, "Even if they don't die, they have to be peeled off. Let alone hating us, they will even eat us."
"Then who can be blamed? If they didn't steal our spirit herbs, we wouldn't have set them up."
Jett, who was silent in the team, suddenly said.
They all nodded their heads. Jett was a man of few words. Even he thought that he should be tricked. It must be their fault.
"We'd better be careful. They must be thinking about how to take revenge on us since we have made them so miserable." Kenan said with a lingering fear.
"Anyway, as long as we can win the competition, we can stay away from them. Now they are barefoot, not afraid of wearing shoes." Allen agreed.
So, in the following days, they moved more carefully in the forest, wiping out all the traces that might be exposed.
But sometimes the last thing would happen the most easily.