Not Worth It

When everyone was exhausted after going through the critical moments of life and death and preparing to go to sleep, Liushiliu rested on the high branch of a big tree near the wooden building where Duan Yixin and the others had stayed that night. 

When the landslide occurred, he was nearby and prepared to take Duan Yixin away. However, Chi Xinru was faster than him and had already dragged Duan Yixin with her. 

Recalling the scene at that time, Liushiliu still had lingering fears. If something happened to Duan Yixin, his future would be worse than death. Thinking back to his experience in the Black Tower, a shiver ran down his spine.

Liushiliu shook his head to clear his thoughts and then glanced at the big leather bag beside him. After Duan Yixin gave him the leather bag, he was curious and checked it out. After careful inspection, Liushiliu still didn't know what kind of leather this bag was made of.