Early the next morning, Ji Nuan lay on the vines, watching the orcs pant and puff below her, and then gazing at the seemingly endless high mountain in the distance.
Her delicate brows furrowed into knots; it made her wonder why she hadn't asked how long it would take to climb Beast God Mountain yesterday.
Moreover, as a weak little female, it didn't seem right for her to be climbing up together with the orcs, did it?
After giving herself a series of mental pep talks like the above, Ji Nuan finally felt justified in summoning Xiu Yan: "Brother Xiu Yan, I don't want to climb anymore."
The orc who had been flying by her side chuckled softly, and with a sweep of his long arm, he gently pulled her into his embrace.
"Nigel, Brother Xiu Yan and I will go up first to scatter the antidote powder for poisonous insects and snakes, you all climb up as quickly as you can."
