The Big Boss Takes Action

On the silent mountain road, the night was as dark as ink. There was no light.

Elder Qiu and Nie Jinfeng stepped on the bumpy forest path.

"Take a break."

Elder Qiu looked at Nie Jinfeng, who was sweating profusely, and said, "We've been walking for a day and a night. My body can't take it."

"I can still take it!"

Nie Jinfeng panted.

She was about to see her son. Not to mention a mere mountain, she would not stop even if there were ten.

After all, she had been on this path for more than thirty years, almost forty.

"I'll carry you."

Elder Qiu stood in front of Nie Jinfeng.

"Go away!"

Nie Jinfeng refused. "Your current cultivation is inferior to mine!"

Elder Qiu hesitated.

If he wanted to use the ruse of self-injury, he had to use it to the end. Otherwise, if he was exposed, he would be the unlucky one.

"I still have my qinggong." Elder Qiu said.