"Ahhhhhhh!"
The mountain ravine amplified the echo. Yan Qingtu tumbled off the cliff, his miserable screams carrying far into the distance. Li Poxiao and Sun Chongyang turned around, utterly dumbfounded.
That included Tang Xin, Yan Mei, and the other Dao Entry disciples. They all froze, already wondering how they were supposed to rescue him.
"Senior Brother Yan! Whoa, whoa!" Tang Xin was scared half to death. He stretched out a hand, looking as though he meant to save him, but Yan Qingtu had already rolled off the cliff. With a smack, he landed face-first in the dirt and went silent.
Someone who had gone over headfirst would not be easy to save. Besides, he was already getting on in years. Falling from a second- or third-story height would be enough to kill him. The disciples thought Yan Qingtu had slipped and fallen, and they could not help staring at the cliff in horror.
I followed up with another kick, catching Tang Xin squarely in the butt. That fellow had decent light-body skills; at the edge of the cliff, he actually managed to keep himself from falling by dancing on his toes, waving his arms wildly. I was startled. Damn it, if I had known, I would have used more force!
"Who? Who the hell kicked me?!"
I was just preparing to kick him again when the unlucky Yan Mei happened to grab hold of the flailing Tang Xin. At that moment, Yan Mei's soul nearly flew out of her body. She was scared half to death and still wanted to flee, but by an incredible coincidence, she stepped on a rounded pebble while moving. This time, both of them lost their balance!
Yan Mei shoved Tang Xin with all her strength, while Tang Xin grabbed her in turn. The two