Hearing this, Shen Bi Ru immediately said, "Aren't there a lot of corpses?"

"When we got there, we didn't see the body of the man in black." Pu Yishan obviously lowered his voice, "All the disciples of the Wushan Sect have lost their lives." Upon hearing those words, Madam Shen and Shen Bi Ru fell into deep grief, tears streaming down their faces. Pu Yishan continued, "It's just that we didn't find the Eldest Brother Su Guangren that Bi Ru mentioned." Shen Bi Ru's body suddenly trembled. She didn't know if she was sad or worried. If not for the fact that she found her senior brother's corpse, it meant that he was still alive even after escaping this calamity.

"Let's wait until sister-in-law recovers before we head up Wu Mountain." Pu Yishan said, tears sliding down his face again.

The room was filled with sorrow. Without saying a single word, there would always be people crying. Lady Shen and her daughter's tears never stopped. The death of all their loved ones for no reason really made one feel sorrowful.

The sun had already set in the west, leaving behind only a dark red ribbon of sunset. There were traces of red within the darkness, as if she was grieving endlessly. Her tears would wet half the sky. Plains Villa was extremely quiet, only the red carp in the pond in the yard wriggling under the lotus leaves. They would never be sad, they would never know what despair was, they would never hear the sunset weeping at the very edge of the western sky, it was because the sunset was about to fall, and what greeted them was endless darkness.

The green leaves reflected a dazzling light. Yan Wenqing leapt up, treading on the tree trunk as he chased after a wild rabbit, which was running desperately along the cliff wall. Yan Wenqing picked up a small stone from the ground and landed his foot on the cliff, then jumped up and threw the stone from his hand into the air. Yan Wenqing excitedly jumped down from the tree to pick up the rabbit. At this time, Xiao Lan ran over and shouted loudly, "Have you hit him yet? Did you get it? "

"Dang, dang." Yan Wenqing held the rabbit's ear and shook it in front of Xiao Lan, indicating his harvest.

Xiao Lan took the rabbit in her hands, "Brother Wen Qing, you're too awesome. You're so fast."

Ever since he had learned "Butterfly's Head", Yan Wenqing's movement technique had indeed reached the peak of perfection. He seemed to have realized that "Butterfly's Head" wasn't some evil secret manual, and his heart was as righteous as his martial arts. Although he had learned every move and style in this secret manual, Yan Wenqing still felt that it was a little lacking in patience. Perhaps it was like his grandteacher had said in the book, 'Only using a fan as an instrument can one attain the best technique'.

Xiao Lan happily walked back while carrying the rabbit. Yan Wenqing followed behind and raised his head to look at the cliff, which couldn't be seen from the top, with indescribable sadness in his eyes. He was firmly guarded here. When would he be able to see the vast sky, and when would he be able to see his grandmother? Now, only the smile and joy of this girl in front of him could comfort him. Every night when he saw her eyes dancing in the night sky, when he saw that she missed her mother's tears, Yan Wenqing could only feel sad in her heart. In this situation, only when she was full of courage, would she be able to give Xiaolan courage.

When the heavens gave people despair, they would give them a ray of hope to survive in this boundless land of despair. This ray of hope could only temporarily give them a chance to live on, and didn't give them a reason to live on well, but the heavens gave Yan Wenqing a reason to live on well, and that was the concern for her grandmother and the beautiful and smiling girl in front of her. This kind of happiness was enough to let him live a good life, and it was also enough for him to have a reason to continue living.

The opportunity given to them by "The Butterfly's Giving" did not give them a way out of this cage. To leave this deep abyss of the valley, they had to rely on themselves. Yan Wenqing looked up countless times, hoping that the top of the cliff would drop a rope out of the blue. Perhaps he himself knew that this was just his desire and extravagant hope for the heavens when he was in despair. He had tried countless times to climb up this cliff that pierced the clouds, but he had failed many times.

Seeing the loneliness and pain on his face, her face instantly turned gloomy. She was afraid that she would see that the only person she could rely on right now didn't have the courage or smile, as his smile was her greatest encouragement. Only by smiling at her would she be able to look forward to it, knowing that this man could let her see hope when she needed help the most desperately. Seeing this man silently crying in sorrow would cause her own heart to feel incomparable pain. Yan Wenqing noticed that when Xiao Lan looked at him, her face immediately revealed a brilliant smile.

The green leaves reflected the dazzling sunlight, and spots of light began to float up and down on the cliff walls. The dark green water reflected the white clouds and the sun made people feel relaxed and happy, and the curved waves of the water began to spread out, hitting the rocks on the side of the puddle.

Xiao Lan returned to the cave to roast the rabbits she had just beaten. Every day, they would eat roasted wild chicken and wild rabbit meat. From time to time, they would go to the jujube tree to pick some ripe dates to add some food. He wanted to catch a fish in the water, but he had never seen any trace of fish in the water. Beneath the water, there were still clear edges of rocks, as if trying to show off the dangers of the water, and Yan Wenqing tried to slowly lower his body, but it was so dark that he could not see anything clearly. Yan Wenqing turned around and tried swimming with his feet on a rock, but it seemed like he did not know what he was swimming on.