Chuzheng found a cave on the cliffside and grabbed onto the vines to drop into the entrance.
The damp air rushed at her, mixed with a scent of blood. Inside was complete darkness, making it impossible to see anything.
Chuzheng took out a tool for illumination; the whole cave was merely five meters, and with the light on, the whole cave brightened up.
Chuzheng saw the person lying in the corner on the left.
A bit of grass was spread on the ground, and that person curled up on it, bloodstains marking the grass. However, looking like this, it was hard to tell where the injury was.
Chuzheng walked over in a few steps, casting the light onto the person.
Just a young boy, quite good-looking, fitting the typical appearance of a Good Person Card.
The boy's face was pale without a trace of color, his clothes torn and ragged, stained with mud and blood, looking — awful.
Chuzheng approached the boy but got no response, appearing to be unconscious.
