With light and graceful move, Nan Hua jumped down and used the rocks on the side of the wall to come down to a relatively secluded place at the side of the wall. It was a bit more spacious and looked like a small cave.
Si Mo Fan followed behind Nan Hua.
"Can your body handle it?" Nan Hua asked.
Si Mo Fan's lips twitched. He was grateful that Nan Hua cared for his old body, but don't speak as if he couldn't move around and use his martial arts, please. His wife wouldn't be pleased if she knew that he came here and that Nan Hua doubted his martial arts' ability.
"I'm perfectly fine. And it's not like this place is so dangerous…"
"If you fall to your death, I can't help you."
Si Mo Fan: "…" I thank you!
Looking at Nan Hua's solemn face, Si Mo Fan sighed deeply. He knew very well that Nan Hua was telling the truth. There was no way she would want to go down there and wasted her time.
