Weak Points
Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
In the early morning sun, four figures swept lightly on the tip of their toes through the dense forest as birds and insects began to sing among the branches and leaves. Several people swept along very quickly, particularly Feng Jiu, who led the way. They followed behind, fearing that if they slowed down, she would instantly vanish into the dense forest.
Throughout the morning, they did not take a single break. They were panting and sweating as they followed Feng Jiu. When they felt their bodies could no longer keep up, the figure in front of them finally stopped.
"Take a short break." Feng Jiu said as he jumped onto a tree to rest.
The three people arrived under the tree gasping for air. After observing their surroundings, they stood with their hands against the tree. As their breathing gradually stabilized, they sat on the ground, retrieved the water, and drank it.