章節 962: Chapter 962

Sikong Wuyuan shouted in his heart, "F*ck, what kind of god is Ning Caichen?" 

Even if his master came, he might not be able to climb up this high wall. 

If he had not followed Jiang Ming, wouldn't he have never known that such a god existed in his life? 

Sikong Wuyuan still had not recovered from his shock even after he stood up. He could not help but exclaim in his heart. 

Seeing that there was no one in the courtyard, the woodcutter wanted to shout at the dog hole, but he did not expect Jiang Ming and Sikong Wuyuan to go in. He could not help but feel angry. 

He had asked him to go through the dog hole, but the two of them had come down from the high wall instead. Wasn't this an insult to him? 

Jiang Ming sensed the woodcutter's emotions. Then, he said helplessly, "Someone wanted to track us from behind. We had no choice but to be forced to climb the high wall. I thought we couldn't get up. I didn't expect that we could."