Bai Junjun silently threw out the Drooping Tube Flower Vines, entangling a wooden stake opposite her, and then swung over with the ease of Tarzan.
Li Wenli watched the young lady cross with ease and couldn't help but smile, hooking his lips. It took him a while before he leisurely made his way onto the ropes.
The original owner of the body was frail and had not learned Martial Arts, but he, like Bai Junjun, possessed a Special Ability, so although it looked to Li Wenli like he was stepping on iron chains, actually a breeze formed under his feet, carrying him across.
For the Bandits, going back and forth once on this hundred-meter iron chain was enough to exhaust them completely, yet this group crossed with ease.
If they had seen this, they probably would have been thoroughly dispirited.
The party reached the side of the cliff and only then discovered some nearly invisible small stone steps on the rock face.