The big tiger that had entered the forest a few steps ahead of her had disappeared.
Jiang Tang was not in a hurry and walked to the side of the big rock.
She took out the dagger and cut her finger.
Soon, blood began to drip from the fingertips.
She tapped the stone with her bloody finger.
Let this stone be imbued with the scent of ginseng.
There were four exceptionally smooth stones in total, all stained with her blood.
After finishing all this, she was still worried that it was not safe enough, so she tied up several large rocks with a rope and put the other end of the rope around her waist.
The fire under my feet became clearer, and the burning sensation rose from the soles of my feet.
My cheeks felt like they were being burned by fire, and the hairs on them were curled up.
Jiang Tang reached out and pulled the rope.
When the scenery beneath her feet was the most transparent, she jumped up with the stone and jumped off the ground.
Everything was just as she guessed.
She passed through the tiny membrane in the middle of the distorted space, and jumped from one space to another with four large stones in the forest.
She came to the world she lived in before.
As soon as I entered this world, I felt a familiar breath coming towards me.
Even though there were wildfires everywhere, she could accurately tell that this was the mountain where she had lived for eight hundred years since she became conscious.
Realizing this, she quickly pulled out her dagger and cut the rope on the big rock that was pulling her down.
She came here to check the situation, not to be dragged into the sea of fire by these stones.
The purpose of dragging these stones here has been achieved, so she naturally cannot linger with them anymore.
Jiang Tang raised his sword and slashed, breaking the rope around his waist.
Four large rocks fell down quickly.
Her falling speed did not slow down at all.
Seeing the fire getting closer, Jiang Tang became anxious.
"It's over. I forgot I don't know magic."
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