Zhan Beiye raised his hand and pressed it against his forehead, feeling as if he couldn't catch his breath and was about to faint. Right or not?
What on earth was going on? Were they now supposed to figure out a way to climb such a mountain? And could the Cold Soul Flower Core at the top really be obtained?
Ignoring Su Tang's question and not looking toward the other guards, he strode to An Jiuyue and Qian Jiyun, squatting down before them.
"You saw it, didn't you?"
He spread his hands in front of them, indicating no need for guesses.
"We saw."
An Jiuyue, who was eating an orange that Qian Jiyun had peeled for her, saw that Zhan Beiye's hand was empty and took out an unpeeled orange from her space and handed it over.
"Want some? It's quite sweet."
Zhan Beiye, not fretting over it, took the orange and started peeling it.
"This mountain is indeed unclimbable; it will be the death of people," he said.