Soon, with Tang Long and Tang Hu leading the way, the four arrived at the foot of a mountain peak.
Looking up, they saw that the peak was at least five hundred meters high, its slopes bare, with nothing to use as a foothold.
"Second Aunt, hold on to our shoulders. We'll take you up!"
Tang Long and Tang Hu naturally knew that, because of her mutated Martial Soul, Tang Yuehua could not advance beyond rank ten. There was no way she could climb such a high peak herself.
That was also why the two of them, the strongest disciples of the third generation, had come together to escort Tang Yuehua.
Partly, it was out of respect for her, but most importantly, it was to ensure her safety.
"No need. First, let's see whether you two can keep up with me!"
Zhao Su spoke up then. Without another wasted word, he wrapped an arm around Tang Yuehua's waist and leaped, shooting straight upward.
His speed startled even Tang Long and Tang Hu.
They hurriedly gave chase.
With one arm around Tang Yuehua, Zhao Su even stopped from time to time to wait for them.
"You two are too slow!"
After waiting on the summit for a while, Zhao Su glanced at Tang Long and Tang Hu as they climbed up and made the remark casually.
Clearly, he was answering their earlier claim that he was too weak.
Tang Yuehua gave Zhao Su a helpless look, leaned close, and lowered her voice. "Why are you competing with a couple of children?"
"To teach them a little lesson, so they don't think they're invincible and suffer a crushing loss because they look down on everyone!"
As he spoke, Zhao Su put his arm around Tang Yuehua again. The moment he leaped away,