บท 128: 127. It's a Purple Sable!

As the rustling noises in her ears grew louder, Tang Shu's footsteps became lighter and more graceful.

When she was a hundred meters away from the target, she finally saw several figures in military green emerging from the woods.

Are these... soldiers?

Tang Shu paused with confusion, casually glancing up at the towering trees above.

An idea flashed through her mind, and in the next instant, she harnessed her inner strength, lightly tapping her feet against the tree trunk to gain momentum, and her whole body soared into the air.

In just a few breaths, Tang Shu had landed on a large tree dozens of meters high.

The forests near the Northeast Mountains had been around for many years, and the trees in the heartland had lived for centuries; even three people hugging the trunk of this big tree couldn't encircle it.

To facilitate her movement, Tang Shu was dressed in a grey tracksuit today; its color blended in with the grey tree trunk, providing excellent camouflage.