Zhou Nuo walked to the edge of the rock and shouted, "Brother! Brother!!"

"Is the rope finished yet?!"

Zhou Chuan's voice came through: "Almost there! What's wrong? Is it dangerous down there?"

"No...no danger! I just want to get up here quickly!!"

"Just wait a little longer, it'll be soon!"

Zhao Cheng glanced at Zhou Nuo and said, "Anyway, it'll be soon, so come and take a look. This thing is a real treasure on the market; you can't necessarily buy it even if you have money."

"Hmph! Disgusting!" Zhou Nuo sat down opposite Zhao Cheng, crossed his arms, and closed his eyes.

Zhao Cheng scoffed and said, "Heroine, my foot! Female knights-errant in the martial world are all bold and unrestrained people who have seen all kinds of situations. Unlike you, who are so timid and hesitant!"

"Who's being coy?" Zhou Nuo suddenly sat down next to Zhao Cheng: "Fine, let's see!"

Zhao Cheng's lips curled up slightly.

You react so easily; I know you actually want to see it!

After the first volume of "Yingyingying" was published, I did some market research. Although most of the buyers were men, they would enjoy it together with women.

Although Zhou Nuo watched silently, Zhao Cheng clearly heard her swallowing. He secretly glanced at her earlobe, which was already so red it was almost bleeding!

Just then, Zhou Chuan's voice came down: "Xiao Nuo, I'm going to lower the rope now!"

Zhou Nuo immediately stood up and replied, "Let it go!"

Zhao Cheng's eyes darted around, and he shouted, "Is the rope long enough?"

"It's long enough, don't worry!"

Zhao Cheng added, "Sis! It's not enough to just have enough length; it also needs to be strong! Check the quality of the rope. We only have one chance; if we fall, we're doomed!"

"Sis, did you hear that?"

Yang Taozhi's voice came down: "I understand!"

Beside the cave entrance, Zhou Chuan tugged at the rope and said, "How else can we check? It's very tough!"

Yang Taozhi cut the rope with a single sword stroke.

Zhou Chuan looked at Yang Taozhi in surprise: "You...why is this?"

Yang Taozhi drew his sword twice more, cutting the rope into several pieces.

“My brother is right, this rope isn’t strong enough. Let’s redo it, let’s get two and tie them together!”