Beneath the dusky sky,
a large group of wild tribespeople were drenched in sweat as they constructed ladders, some transporting materials (wood and stone), and others responsible for the ladder building; the division of labor was clear, and the work was progressing quickly.
Gao Fei stood in the distance supervising, occasionally offering a word or two of guidance. Having been with these wild tribes for a while, Gao Fei could now speak a few simple words of their language. Beside him stood a woman, her long hair flowing, radiating youth and beauty—this woman was none other than Shangguan Yunyue.
"At this rate, I estimate it won't take more than a month to finish the job," Gao Fei said softly. The days without his cultivation had been too difficult to bear; Gao Fei wished he could sprout wings and fly away from this place at once, not wanting to stay a moment longer.
