In the pitch-black, lonesome night, beneath the towering tree were monsters hanging from the branches. Yet, at the tenth platform, there was nothing but laughter.
Yao Zijie thought of countless things Du Gang could have done to Long Aotian in his mind, but ultimately, he couldn't bear the torment in his heart and quietly left.
"Cock-a-doodle-doo~~~!"
Even though everyone was on a platform ten thousand meters high, they could faintly hear the crowing of a rooster from the ground.
They didn't actually hear it, but it was the impression memorized in their minds. The crowing of a rooster meant that dawn was approaching.
"Climb, climb!"
The five boys plus Du Gang and Qiao Jin all started to take action.
Like a bunch of experienced mountain climbers, they didn't even use any equipment. They climbed the cliff with their bare hands.
The moment Du Gang's hand touched the cliff, he felt a strange force surge from it.
