Lin Chuan had been lurking in a large tree at the two o'clock direction, having previously gathered some of the unpleasant Insect Repelling Grass from the jungle. He smeared it on himself, using the grass to repel the mosquitoes and bloodsucking insects of the forest. There is a mutual relationship between species; every poison has its antidote within three steps. And the same principle applies to these insects. Since this place is home to such poisonous mosquitoes and bloodsuckers, there must be plants that can repel them. With the protection of these plant juices, ordinary insects dare not approach him, allowing him a moment of peace.
At first, Lin Chuan was almost driven to despair by the harassment of these insects, having been bitten in several places by the giant mosquitoes. The pain was unbearable and the itchiness extreme.
