"Granny, did you climb the mountain alone? I'm fine, not hurt, the blood on me is someone else's!" I walked quickly towards her, inexplicably moist-eyed, the blindfold in front of me soaked.
Qing Li frowned slightly, finally placing her hand on my forehead and touching it, "Not injured, why are you crying?"
"Seeing you made me excited. Are you worried about me for climbing the mountain alone?" I glanced down the mountain, peering through the dense bushes.
Chang Hao and the Snake Tribe holding high the flag are still at the foot of the mountain.
Thankfully, this spot is secluded; if someone stumbled upon it at night, they'd surely be scared to sickness.
"Over twenty now, still like a child." Qing Li emphasized the tone, then asked me, "Did that accursed Yuan Hong release anyone?"
Speak of the devil, and he shall appear.
Yuan Hong just hid in the shadows beside the warehouse, having shown off two White Apes.
