Moreover, in this deserted, desolate mountain, a young man was running while carrying a beautiful woman who had fainted.

It has to be said that such a scene is very easy for people to misunderstand.

"Huff~ Huff~"

It was very tiring for Wu Er to carry Kun Wu on his back; he was soon panting heavily.

But now is not the time to rest. The small temple is right in front of us. Let's push ourselves a little harder and run the rest of the way in one go.

After another run, Wu Er ran into the small temple.

Wu Er's running in naturally made quite a commotion, and the group of people who were fast asleep inside the temple were also awakened.

The group of young children rubbed their eyes, not understanding what had happened.

It wasn't until the cleverest of them, Xiao Mingmu, lit the broken oil lamp in the temple that they realized what had happened.

There they saw their eldest brother, Wu Er, sitting in the temple, panting heavily, with a beautiful, unfamiliar woman in his arms.

The little ones were immediately stunned, waving their arms and legs and making strange noises, it was unclear what they were trying to express.

Wu Er didn't pay much attention to their actions, but anxiously said, "Quick, quick, bring the remaining herbs from the temple, quick!"

The sound was urgent, so the little ones naturally dared not delay and immediately rummaged through the small temple for some herbs.

"Mingmu, please break them up for me."

Wu Er said something to Xiao Mingmu.

Xiao Mingmu was quick and efficient, crushing the herbs in a few moments and then presenting them to Wu Er.

However, his eyes remained fixed on Kun Wu, and he muttered to himself:

"Senior Brother, what are you doing so late at night? You didn't go out and steal a woman, did you?"