Yang Qing's announcement seemed to have lit up a fuse, as the participants who were comfortable taking their time immediately sprung into action.
They plunged into the waterfall by the dozens, with the remaining legacies being the first of the bunch.
Zou Yi's target the elderly man Bu Fui disappeared in the midst of that chaos which made Zou Yi halt his steps as he moved back to where his sister was.
"What do we do? Do we rush in just the two of us?"
"No, I guess improvising is the only thing we can do," Zou Yi said as he made his way to the 9-year-old young boy with lacerations over his body and garbed in animal hides.
He immediately became weary when Zou Yi made his way as he grabbed the short axe on his left waist. He also had a bow and arrows that were crudely made. The axe was rusty and had blood-dried marks on it and looked to be held together by a vine.