章節 832: Chapter 818: Crafting a Fake Ring

He didn't know how many thorns had pierced his face; he couldn't worry about that now. Grabbing tightly onto the last straw, if he didn't hold on, he would fall into the pool below.

His arm had slammed hard against something, and it still hurt quite a bit.

Xuan Si glanced over and said, "It's nothing, as long as you're not dead, that's good." It seemed the cliff wasn't too high, and there was a pool below, so he wasn't very worried.

Ye Chen called out, "Can someone throw a rope over here?"

Xuan Si said, "Wait for me to undo my belt first."

"Can't you be serious for a moment? I really will fall, and I don't want to end up like a drowned chicken," Ye Chen said as he lay on the cliff, not daring to move at all.

Damn bamboo poles, they're really ruthless, actually using explosives to blast him.

A rope was thrown over, and Ye Chen grasped it tightly.

Ye Chen had no choice but to mumble, "I feel like all of my ribs are broken; my back seems to be broken too."