The river is surging, and the high cliffs on both sides are like the bottom of a well. Beside the river bank, a figure is unconscious, lying there still, with a beautiful face, which is Xiao Ling. Until today, his body has a little movement.

"cough." Xiao Ling opened her eyes, coughed a few times, and filled her mouth with water. Xiao Ling slowly got up and found that his injury was much better than he expected.

find a warm and comfortable place. Xiao Ling sits around and begins to heal himself.

consciousness came to my mind, "are you OK, elder?" Xiao Ling called out. If it wasn't for the...