1112 No foothold on the cold pool cliff1

The tree closest to the water's surface was still over a meter above it.

There was no choice but to try climbing the nearest one.

With all the tree leaves fallen, Su Qingyue could tell by the thickness of the tree trunk that it would support the weight of two people without a problem.

The real issue was that with one hand she was supporting him in the water, and with the other she was swimming; despite the fact that branches from the cliff protruded just over a meter above the water, figuring out how to hang Xiao Yuchuan on them was still a challenging puzzle.

There was no time left to think, as third brother's body was as cold as an icicle.

If it was under normal conditions, she could leap out of the water and shoot up a meter or two, but now with her entire body numb and dragging a person with her, the difficulty was too great.