At a certain massive waterfall in the Dragon Mountain Range, a hefty hemp rope hung from above, carrying two women and one man, swinging in the wind with quite a flair.
Below the trio, within a cave, a weirdly-shaped lizard covered in scales paced back and forth, its bloodthirsty gaze occasionally turning towards the 'delectable treats' hanging in mid-air.
"When is this guy going to leave?" Jing Yi grumbled. "It's been half an hour already."
Zhang Xian frowned, saying, "Not sure, it seems pretty patient."
"Can you still hold on?" Jing Yi's beautiful face was slightly flushed.
Half an hour had passed and she had been pressed face to face against Zhang Xian. She could feel the heat radiating off each other's bodies and even sense the warm bursts of breath washing over her face. To say it was awkward would be an understatement.
"I can, even if we hang here all day, it's no problem." Zhang Xian laughed confidently.
