Fan Qing was somewhat excited and quickly reached out to pull down the scarf covering his mouth and nose to make his breathing a bit smoother.
"Qingqing, I'm okay.
"Damn, has it gotten down here?"
He still couldn't believe it, as just a moment ago he was still upstairs.
"When you came down, you were hit in the back by a small cement slab.
My dad had to firmly help you down..."
Jhiang Yuan said this intentionally, not wanting him to dwell too much on the matter.
Actually, if one thought about it carefully, they would realize there was a problem with the timeline.
But, no one had walked down the stairs below before.
So no one knew what the situation was like, and, as they were about to leave, she was not afraid to confront it.
After gathering their belongings, everyone started to head out, now the entire land was covered in a vast expanse of white.
Outside, one could still see the scars left by the avalanche as it passed.