Su Yue.
You cockroach, where exactly are you hanging?
No wonder you're the spoiled brat born of Su Qingfeng, what exactly did the West Martial prepare for you to save your life?
But it doesn't matter.
Even if you manage to climb up, I'll slap you back down with a single palm.
...
Su Yue successfully left the tunnel.
It was even smoother than expected, and Su Yue guessed right, the other end of this cave was also a cliff.
But this cliff was different from the one on East Battle Dao.
There were trees and grass here, not as treacherous, but Su Yue roughly estimated that even a Fifth-Grade Martial Artist, and hardly a Fourth-Grade one, could descend safely.
It's slightly easier than the sixth camp's cliff.
While on East Battle Dao, even Fifth-Grade Martial Artists couldn't make it up.
Quietly leaving the cave, Su Yue shot out the Beast-Selecting Sinew, then jumped and hid in a lush big tree.
Safe.
