On the other side, atop the barren land, Gao Xin was being dragged along by two people.
They crossed the wasteland and brought him onto a small hill.
This place was no longer desolate but lush with abundant branches and leaves.
"Just dump him here," the two casually found a patch of grass on the hilltop, tossed Gao Xin onto it, and left.
This was originally an unnamed hill, but since it was located in the eastern part of Yamato's territory, it was called East Mountain.
East Mountain referred to a range of small hills, which was also the junction of three villages. In other words, Gao Xin had actually been thrown out of the village.
"I never expected... to escape... in this way..."
"Ha ha... He he... Cough cough cough..."
Gao Xin lay sprawled on the ground, retching up blood-tinged foam.
He was on his last breath, near death, teetering on the edge of life.
His lungs were filled with blood bubbles, making breathing extremely difficult.
