"Uh..." Xiao Jie scratched his head, speechless.
"How do you know that I'm a disciple of Mount Shu?" Xiao Jie instantly remembered that he hadn't said that he was from Mount Shu.
"What's written on your face?"
"Ah... "
Time slipped away with the sound of dripping water. The two of them were looking for a way out again and again here, but both of them were disappointed.
"Coo..." Ziqing covered her stomach in embarrassment. She limped to the top of the stone steps and gently clenched her teeth to drink the sweet spring water. The spring was cool and sweet in her mouth.
Xiao Jie did not notice that Ziqing was acting strangely. He continued to search for her in the narrow passage.
One day...
"Why don't you love the way out? Wait for death." Xiao Jie looked at Ziqing who was doing hard
