They arrived at the mouth of the mountain gorge.
Ding Ling stared intently, the bottom was unfathomable, he kicked a stone down, and after a while, he heard the echoing thud.
Such depth, falling would certainly shatter one's body to pieces.
He saw that the high peak opposite the mountain gorge was several feet away from here.
Such a distance was of no problem at all for Ding Ling.
But for someone like Zhong Ling, a third-rate expert, and Mu Wanqing, a lower-level second-rate expert? Perhaps it was an insurmountable abyss.
Ding Ling had never truly seen how strong Mu Wanqing was, so it was hard for him to judge. But he thought she couldn't be very strong; otherwise, why couldn't she even leap over a mere gorge?
Ding Ling grabbed Zhong Ling, and with a single leap, they crossed the deep gorge.
