"The iron cable bridge can only hold one person at a time, no more."
"We need to spread out and keep a close watch on the edge of the cliff. As soon as the iron cable resets, the nearest person should immediately go up."
"This section of the cliff is divided into segments every 200 meters, with each person taking a position."
...
As he listened to their discussion, Mu Fan stood on a nearby tree branch, observing the jungle behind.
There's no denying, White Hair always had a clear train of thought when it came to matters like this.
The scales in his hand were already burning slightly, constantly reminding him of his impending entry into the true ruins.
"Mu Fan!"
"What?" Mu Fan turned his head and jumped down from the branch.
"We've finished our discussion, your task is the most urgent, so there's no time to lose, you should quickly enter the ruins." White Hair urged him.
