Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Outside the mountain fire.

More than a dozen fire engines were parked at places where the mountain fire could not reach. Many firefighters had already stopped fighting the flames.

The artificial rain plan had already been activated, so there was no point for them to fight anymore.

Among these firefighters, some of them looked at the flames in deep thought, revealing expressions of hatred. Some of them quietly packed up their equipment, feeling indignant. Some of them tended to the wounds of their comrades around them. Some of them knelt on the ground, crying bitterly for their dead brothers.

They had experienced too much during these eight long hours. Some of them were rookies who had just joined the team less than a year ago. Some of them were veterans who had fought for years or even more than ten years. All of them had never encountered such a big fire.

A sense of powerlessness rose in their hearts.