The giant sun was hanging in the sky, draping down bright lights that warmed everything.
At the foot of the mountain, the corners of Su Zi’s lips curved up as she flashed a sweet smile. She was happy that she thought of a method to carry back the youth.
She started taking action. Putting down the bamboo basket, she took out her rope that was made out of a beast’s tendons. After much struggling, she tied it around the young man’s waist.
Throughout the entire process, Su Zi touched the youth’s fragile and weak body a few times. She heard him groan in pain and watched his brows tighten even more. Despite that, he still did not wake up. Just how injured was he?
[He’s not waking up… What kind of experience did he go through to cause such bad injuries?] Su Zi frowned as well. Her heart ached a little.