The cold moon hung high in the sky and silver light shone down.
Amidst the low cries of night birds, Lin Bai and Luo Ningyu passed through a dense forest and climbed up the steep cliff behind the Black Cloud Stronghold.
"The Black Cloud Stronghold is easy to defend but hard to attack. It's no wonder that these bandits were able to develop into such a force."
As Lin Bai spoke, he looked down and saw that there was a steep cliff below. The trees in the forest were like dotted dots.
However, Lin Bai's gaze was not here. Instead, he was looking at Luo Ningyu, who was below him, and was somewhat absent-minded.
Luo Ningyu stuck close to the cliff and crawled steadily. A layer of sweat appeared on her face, and a strand of her hair stuck to her cheek. Coupled with her fair face, it was somewhat white with a tinge of red. As she continued to look down, it was that…
"Hmm?"