The curtains were pulled open, and blinding light flooded the room. Wang Taika lay sprawled on the sofa, instinctively shielding his eyes from the sun's glare with his hand as he looked at the figure standing by the window.,“What's there to love about that awful documentary Last time you came back from the rainforest, your face was swollen from bee stings and customs almost didn't let you back in. You're not making a documentary here, even extreme sports athletes don't risk their lives like you do. Tell me, besides all these scars, what else have you gained”,Last to appear was the so-called survival expert, a burly man with a bushy beard, muscular physique, and camouflage uniform. He seemed quite reliable at first glance. However, Wang Taika immediately judged this guy to be a second-rate swordsman.。