Zhao Chunxia praised: "Good shot!" Immediately following the arrow's trail, she saw on the Prisoner Girl Cliff, a young man hanging upside down on an iron chain, his long hair hanging down, his expression calm and murderous. Unafraid of the strong, intent on killing strong enemies. Sharp aura emanated.
Though Zhao Chunxia was at a distance, making it hard to discern his features, the situation filled her with passion and exhilaration, thinking: "What a brave young lad! Daring to come indeed! A Second Realm boy bold enough to shoot at the Third Realm! The Sword Sect hero is already beaten by him."
All the young women followed her gaze and exclaimed in surprise, echoing: "There's someone on the opposite cliff." "Who... who is it? Is it our senior brothers?" "Unknown, unfamiliar… but it should be someone coming to save us." Prisoner Canyon was now abuzz.
