Bang.
Suddenly, the rope snapped violently, and Ye Shikai instantly lost his support, his body plummeting into the mountain cliff.
"Ahhh." Su Ziqing clung tightly to Ye Shikai with all her limbs, terrified out of her wits, only able to scream. Ye Shikai was startled at first, but instinctively held her tightly in his arms. From such a high cliff, to fall like this would surely mean death.
No, he had to turn the tide.
Ye Shikai wrapped his left arm around Su Ziqing, drew a metallic sword from the Storage Ring with his right hand, and thrust it forcefully into the rock wall.
The metallic sword was crafted from a special alloy, incredibly hard, cutting through iron like mud. Piercing the rock wall was effortless. Ye Shikai gave a powerful pull, channeling all the kinetic energy of their fall into his right hand. If he were an ordinary person, his arm would likely have dislocated. But fortunately, he was Ye Shikai.
