"You don't need to look at me."
Qin Shaofeng naturally saw through his thoughts. Smiling calmly, he said, "Since I came here with Kun Feng, I naturally won't stand by and watch without helping when the Blood Vermillion Fruits are right in front of us."
"Good, get ready to move!"
Fan Yuze laughed loudly a few times and immediately shouted.
He had promised Kun Feng the first Blood Vermillion Fruit, but now that three Blood Vermillion Fruits had appeared, no matter what, one of them should fall to him.
His spirits immediately soared.
The shout carried downward.
It echoed for a moment.
The ropes the two men held immediately began to sway.
Once, twice.
The force of the swaying grew stronger and stronger.
"When I count to three, start pulling up! Pull as fast as you can, or I'll perish together with the Blood Vermillion Fruits!" The shout rose up again.
This time, Fan Yuze did not need to answer.
"One!"
The resounding shout rang out again.
The two men instantly tensed up.
"Two!"
"Three!"
The moment the final cry rang out, an immense force came through the rope.
Even with Fan Yuze and Hao Jian pulling it, the rope suddenly shuddered.
The arrangements below had already been made, so the two did not dare delay in the slightest. They immediately hauled upward as though flying.
Lowering the rope had taken a full quarter of an hour.
Yet when the two pulled upward with all their strength, it took less than four breaths.
Whoosh!
Just as the rope was about to reach its end.
A gust of wind sounded, and Hao Se shot out from beneath Heaven Severing Cliff along with the rope.
He staggered as he landed.
Hao Se spun around and sprinted forward, shouting at the same time,