บท 907: 897 Weapon (11) Fourth Watch

He only saw the other person's pitch-black hair in front of his eyes.

Then there was the sound of "whooshing" broken stones falling beside his ear.

And the sound of fabric tearing.

Ye Shaohua was closer to the cliff. She had one hand grabbing Shen Jiran and the other trying to grasp a rock, but the rock rolled down with her.

Shen Jiran, initially suspended in mid-air, finally reacted after Ye Shaohua made contact with the cliff wall. Both of them rolled over the rugged rocks, and with a light touch of his toes, Shen Jiran easily brought them both back to the top of the cliff.

At the same time, the nurse and some still-panicked servants rushed over.

Seeing the two of them climb up, the nurse collapsed onto the ground with a white face, "You... you scared me to death!"

"Nurse, I'm fine." Ye Shaohua felt somewhat apologetic towards Ye Shaohua deep down, this whole incident was her own design.

She reached out to help the nurse up.