Chapter 423 - 177: A Masterpiece of Ingenious Craftsmanship_2

"Su Yue, you’re not dead! That’s great!"

Next up, Jia Weisu was falling.

His arms were wide open, already welcoming Su Yue’s rope.

Oh, crap.

You’re seriously bungee jumping?

I feel like you’re enjoying this.

Su Yue angrily cursed inwardly and hurriedly tossed the rope again.

Close call.

Jia Weisu successfully got back to safety.

"Phew, finally rescued."

Su Yue plopped down onto the ground, having used all his Qi Blood five times in a row, he was completely drained.

But thankfully, everyone was rescued safely.

"Su Yue, your classmate is behind you, hurry up and save him."

Jia Weisu reminded him.

"Su Yue, save me, quickly!"

Sure enough.

Bai Xiaolong, like a fat chicken, flailed his arms wildly, and in the blink of an eye, he fell before Su Yue’s eyes.

"I can’t believe it, you’re here too? Didn’t you return to West Martial?"

Su Yue was shocked, his scalp tingling, and he quickly tossed the rope towards the bottom of the tunnel.

Everyone else was tied up in mid-air, while Bai Xiaolong, narrowly escaping his plight, was caught below the tunnel.

Just a moment later, and the rope wouldn’t have reached!

Bai Xiaolong shuddered, almost crying from fear.

At least the rope was tied around his waist, saving his life.

Bang!

Soon after, a heavy sound transmitted from below.

"Huh, why does Bai Xiaolong’s sound against the wall differ from yours?"

Su Yue asked in confusion.

The sound was quite loud, seemingly caused by a large contact area.

"Bai Xiaolong just broke through to the fifth grade, he’s not familiar with controlling his Qi Blood, possibly doesn’t know how to form a suction cup with it."

"If I’m not mistaken, Bai Xiaolong must have hit the wall with his face."

Jia Weisu frowned.

They used Qi Blood to offset most of the impact, but they still felt like their arms were about to snap.

Bai Xiaolong hitting the wall with his face.

Just thinking about it is tragic.

"Won’t Bai Xiaolong’s features get smashed?"

Kong Wulin said with a frown.

"Let them get smashed, it’s not like he’s that good-looking anyway."

Cheng Dongfeng said.

Swoosh!

Su Yue suddenly turned his head and stared fixedly at Cheng Dongfeng.

Seeing this, Cheng Dongfeng was taken aback. Did he just anger Su Yue?

All his fault for having a loose tongue, why criticise Su Yue’s classmate for no good reason.

"Brother Cheng, you know, Su Yue most appreciates those who dare to speak the truth."

Su Yue grabbed the Beast-Selecting Sinew and nodded vigorously.

"Brother Cheng’s greatest flaw in this lifetime is being straightforward and not able to tell a lie."

"To a handsome young man like you, I’ve never seen another in my life."

Cheng Dongfeng nodded in response.

"I believe you."

Su Yue solemnly nodded in return.

The two shared a mutual understanding.

This fake world.

Wang Anhu shook his head.

Then, the group pulled Bai Xiaolong up like a fishing net.

Indeed!

Bai Xiaolong’s face was smashed, hitting the wall, looking like a pig’s head.

"I... I’m so miserable..."

Bai Xiaolong wanted to cry without tears, hoping for some sympathy.

"Bai Xiaolong, why are you so weak? With us strong folks, don’t you feel inferior?"

However, Su Yue thoughtfully stabbed him with a remark.

Hearing this, Bai Xiaolong felt a sharp pain in his heart.

Compared to Wang Anhu and the others, he was indeed a bit weak.

But you, a second-grade, how dare you insult me too.

Insult me however you like, but why call me weak.

Forget it.

Since you saved my life, I’ll let it slide.

Who knows how long before the swelling goes down.

Still hoping to rely on looks to make a living.

"By the way, Su Yue, weren’t you knocked off a cliff by Jiao Qingyuan? How come you’re here?"

Wang Anhu asked anxiously.

"This... isn’t it a cliff?"

Su Yue hesitated for a second, finally answering this rather silly question.

"I mean, this cave, it’s..."

Wang Anhu realized his mistake and quickly corrected himself.

The rest of the people examined Su Yue.

Luckily, plump and round, he seemed to be doing quite well, even his Qi Blood was stronger than before he fell off a cliff.

This whole time, this guy’s been living comfortably.

Bai Xiaolong’s nose twitched, he could even smell a faint medicinal scent on Su Yue.

But it wasn’t a pure medicinal scent.

Like a body marinated with medicinal herbs, thoroughly soaked through.

Even eating medicinal herbs as meals wouldn’t achieve this.

What exactly has Su Yue experienced during this time, invading the tribes’ medicine vaults?

"My unmatched Spider-Man skills, you’ve witnessed it all."

"With my extraordinary strength, how could I easily die."

"You know, you’re kinda lacking in intelligence. I wanted to come back every day, but with Jiao Qingyuan sitting at the cliff’s edge, didn’t you ever suspect him?"

"I couldn’t come back, that scoundrel sitting at the cliff, waiting to kill me."

Su Yue lamented.

Upon hearing this, all five people, including Bai Xiaolong, lowered their heads in shame, repenting for their stupidity.

Indeed.

Actually, Jiao Qingyuan’s statements weren’t impeccable at all.

Why would a Grandmaster overseeing a mine sit by a cliff indefinitely, if Su Yue returned they could descend dozens of meters to save him.

Furthermore, Jiao Qingyuan was always confidently confirming Su Yue had fallen off the cliff, which itself was suspicious.

It was all because they trusted people too much.

Shame.

Truly ashamed.

"Su Yue, what is that embarrassing scaffold?"

Bai Xiaolong looked at Su Yue’s feat and casually asked.

"To hang you under the cliff, letting the cold wind blow you to death."