At the foot of the mountain, a man lay flatly, cheeks flushed with a faint colour of rouge. His clothes soaked from inside out, sticking to his body, shaping his shoulders and chest. By his side was a man with long jet black hair, flying wildly with the wind. His black and blue sect robe had multiple burnt marks on them, showing some parts of his skin. His tattered clothes were just as wet as the other man. They both lay unconscious on the ground, breathing evenly.