"After I went up, I saw Ye Quan."

“…”

"He is right in the valley, next to that crack."

“…”

"His legs were covered in blood, and only bones were left. They were picked to no longer have meat. There was a fire around him, and a piece of meat was roasted on it."

Nan Yan's head seemed to be buzzing with a heavy blow.

After a while, he said hoarsely: "He"

"That's right," Zhu Feng's low voice rang in her ears: "After he climbed out, he could not leave the valley, because the valley had been sealed by the huge rocks thrown by the Chinese people."

“…”

"So, he kept on top of it for those days, picking off his own meat, roasting it, and throwing it to me."

“…”

"And I lived through those days just by eating his meat."

“…”

"I was completely stupid when I saw him dying. And he told me when he had his last breath."
Chapter completed!