"Ahhh.... I can't.... I can't do it anymore. This is the true torture. I'd rather fight a duel against an immortal than climbing these mountain stairs."
Had someone heard these words, one might even think He Jingyi was diligently ascending the mountain right now, attempting to overcome this challenge of Jianyu Sect since he was going to fake his identity as an exchange disciple. But that's not it. The exact one here who was all worn out and exhausted was Ming Zixin. Not only this prince had been tirelessly climbing thousands of mountain stairs for a good hour but he also had been giving a particular spoiled princess a piggyback ride.
Since both of them made it to nearly two thousand stairs, Ming Zixin had been willingly piggybacking his princess, saying he would carry her till they reached snowy-light peak. Even though it's true that Ming Zixin was really exhausted right now, he had no thoughts to go back on his words either.
