Lin Yue gently scraped the soil from above his head with the shovel, making the hole a little larger.
The voices of the group outside were still near the big pit, and their laughter fueled the fury in Lin Yue's heart even more!
He pulled out some dry grass from the storage space and slowly stuffed it into the hole. These were leftovers from making torches, but he didn't expect to use them here now.
If you don't first check the positions of these dozen people before charging out blindly, that would be a foolish move.
He was stuffing the dry grass at a slow pace, and the dim light of twilight provided him cover.
Unless these people were standing right beside him, no one would notice the commotion here.
In the desert, other than the exposed red soil, there were only these wild grasses. Moreover, the spot Lin Yue dug out happened to have a clump of wild grass, making it even less noticeable.
