"Chulan, there isn't a Grand Rite of Luo Tian going on right now, and it's just the few of us. Who are you trying to hide your strength from?"
Wu Tong looked at the squirming Zhang Chulan and asked.
Zhang Chulan did not reply when he heard that.
Just as Wu Tong thought he was considering how to answer—
After quite a while, Zhang Chulan finally spoke awkwardly and hesitantly.
"Brother Tong, do you think there might be another possibility? That I'm not trying to hide my strength at all—I'm genuinely afraid of heights."
Wu Tong: ???
That truly had not occurred to him. Wu Tong froze for a moment, then gave a bitter laugh.
It seemed he had been influenced by the plot as well. Whenever he saw Zhang Chulan behaving strangely, he assumed Zhang Chulan was concealing his abilities.
He had forgotten that Zhang Chulan was only a college student. Even if he was clever and seemed like an old fox, there were still things he was bad at.
At that moment, Zhang Huaiyi, who had already gone halfway across, heard Zhang Chulan's words and turned back.
"Chulan, you still haven't gotten over your fear of heights?" Zhang Huaiyi asked with an amused smile as he looked at Zhang Chulan.
Without waiting for Zhang Chulan to answer, he grabbed him by the back of his waist, lifted him up, and carried him toward the other side.
Seeing Zhang Huaiyi pick Zhang Chulan up, Wu Tong gave up on the idea of going over to carry him himself.
He remained where he was and waited for the two of them to come over.
Before long.
After crossing the cliff, the three of them continued onward for a while and arrived at the mountaintop.
Looking at the buildings now