It did not matter even though she was tired and hurting.
It was fine.
She could make it to the end.
"I'll walk in front."
Xie Xuning walked in front and held one end of the wooden stick. He guided Xie Yi along the mountain trail slowly.
Since Xie Yi was a woman, her stamina dropped rapidly. She could not keep up with the monks in front who were physically stronger than her.
Both of them gradually fell behind.
Xie Yi watched with a guilty look as the monks walked further away. She said, "It's my fault. I'm too weak. We're already falling behind."
"It's okay."
The wind was getting stronger, while the snowfall was getting heavier.
Gradually, the gap between Xie Xuning and the team grew wider.
Xie Xuning felt uneasy too. He might have overexerted himself when he was carrying the injured up the cliff.
Right now, his thigh felt icy-cold.
His face gradually turned pale.
