The sense of falling makes my heart very confused, even my brain is blank, and I don't know how to control my thoughts. Just then, a hand suddenly caught me, so that I did not fall immediately. Looking up, I found it was Jiang Ying.

He was lying on the cliff, holding a protruding stone in his hand, gritting his teeth and looking at me. I swallowed my saliva and murmured, "Can you pull me up?"

"I don't know..." He growled, "The stone is so loose that I'm afraid it'll fall if I move it."

"Damn..."

I yelled, and another man came to see the situation. He laughed and said,...