Opposite
Éditeur: Misty Cloud Translations
Those around them shook their heads. Kids were kids - they were young and did the most random things. They actually did such a thing in a place like this.
Therefore, they paid no more attention to Feng Jiu and her friends but looked at the mercenaries over there to see how they would cross over.
No one noticed that Feng Jiu lit the leaves of the leaves and fiddled with the stones. But while people weren't paying attention, an array started spreading out. Several people who had appeared in people's sight earlier were vanishing gradually without a trace as the array dispersed and the thick smoke filled the air.
However, those people assembled here hadn't noticed. They were looking at the mercenary team.
At this time, the youngsters inside the array took out the prepared rope. Both ends of the rope were attached with sharp nails. Song Ming took out his magic weapon's bow and arrow, shot one end of the rope and nailed it at the opposite cliff.