But there was snow below the cliff, and even though there were some rocks in the snow, the snow in the areas without rocks was very soft. As long as you didn't fall from a height, it wouldn't be fatal.

Murong Xiao dragged Qian Yeming by the waist, and grabbed at the top with his left hand as hard as he could. Finally, when he fell another 30 meters, he grabbed another dagger.

When he grabbed the two people for the first time, he felt a tearing pain in his wrist. And now, when Murong Xiao used all his strength to grab the dagger, he also felt a tearing pain in the palm of his hand.

But thinking that after such pain, she could save herself and Qian Yeming, it was worth it. So she held the dagger tightly, even if her palm was painful and numb, she gritted her teeth and refused to let go.

"My Lord! My Lady!"

By the time Jifeng and Qingfeng reacted on the cliff, Qian Yeming and Murong Xiao had already fallen over the guard at the bottom and were rapidly falling towards the cliff...

They never thought that the master with profound inner strength would fall down so suddenly without any warning, and they never thought that the lady would jump down without even thinking, almost as a conditioned reflex.

While being frightened to the point of bloodshot eyes, everyone immediately jumped down the cliff as fast as possible under the command of Jifeng and Qingfeng.

Although they wanted to jump in and save the people without thinking about anything else, they knew they had already missed the best time. If they jumped in now, not only would they be buried with the Lord, but most importantly, it would not help them at all.

Looking at Murong Xiao struggling to hold on to the cliff again and again, the guards wished they could grow a pair of wings and fly down directly.

Seeing that the nearest guard was less than 40 meters away from Murong Xiao, the dagger stuck in the cliff once again broke away from the cliff because it could not withstand the gravity of the two people.

Murong Xiao simply ignored Qian Yeming, who was no longer able to fall off her, and desperately waved the dagger on the cliff, almost stabbing it in again several times.

However, although they were unable to successfully insert the dagger into the cliff as they slid down, Murong Xiao, by virtue of his control over the gravity of objects, was always able to hang the dagger on the cliff once or twice to slow down their falling speed when the descent speed became particularly fast.

Qian Yeming did not call Murong Xiao again. When his body suddenly stopped and fell again and again, he felt that he could no longer describe the pain in his heart.

With such a fast falling speed, plus the gravity of the two of them, and the 80-pound bag on his body, one can imagine how heavy a price she had to pay every time to slow down his body.

The two of them fell like this, pausing, falling again, pausing again. With just over 30 meters left, Murong Xiao finally didn't have the energy to pierce the cliff with his dagger. Instead, he simply let go, dropped the dagger, and hugged Qian Yeming's waist, aiming for the spot where he would fall.

Qian Yeming stared at Murong Xiao without blinking, until the moment they landed. Murong Xiao turned his body to the side and hit the ground again. Qian Yeming closed his eyes, unable to bear to watch.

He really couldn't bear to witness the tragic sight of his beloved woman turning herself into a meat cushion to prevent him from getting hurt.