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On the other side, at the edge of a cliff.

Lei Xiong and Sun Dazhuang were already fighting fiercely.

There was nothing left in their eyes.

There was no one around.

There are no cliffs.

There is no eighty-meter-deep abyss.

Only the other party.

All there is is the opponent's fist.

Sun Dazhuang punched Lei Xiong in the face.

Lei Xiong dodged to the side.

A fist grazed his ear.

My ears are burning.

But he didn't stop.

He kicked Sun Dazhuang in the thigh.

"Bang--!"

Sun Dazhuang's thigh was kicked.

His body swayed.

Like a tree being blown by a strong wind.

But he did not fall.

He stood firm.

He threw a backhand punch, slamming it into Lei Xiong's chest.

"Bang--!"

That punch landed squarely.

Lei Xiong's chest felt like it had been struck by a hammer.

He took a step back.

My foot slipped and I missed a step.

"Splash—"

Gravel slid down.

They fell into an 80-meter-deep abyss.

There was no response for a long time.

Lei Xiong's body leaned backward uncontrollably.

He fell off the cliff.

But until then,

His eyes were still fixed on Sun Dazhuang.

Stare at this—

His opponent, whom he had been fighting for half a day.

Then he saw it.

Upon seeing Sun Dazhuang's body, he too lost his balance under the powerful punch.

His body was also falling backward.

Two people.

At the same time, they fell down the cliff.

"Thunder Bear—!!!"

Jin Sheng's exclamation tore the sky apart.

"Sun Dazhuang—!!!"

Wang Tieshan's roar was equally piercing.

On the mountaintop, both sides cried out in alarm at the same time.

Jin Sheng rushed out.

Li Huai rushed out.

He Jin rushed out.

Wang Jin rushed out.

Wang Tieshan rushed out.

Everyone was rushing towards the edge of the cliff.

But it was too late.

Too far.

too late.

Two people are falling into the abyss.

Time seemed to slow down.

Lei Xiong looked at Sun Dazhuang.

Sun Dazhuang looked at Lei Xiong.

There was no fear in either of their eyes.

only--

unwilling.

Lei Xiong thought: I haven't even been to 1937 yet.

Sun Dazhuang thought: I haven't beaten him yet.

The wind is blowing up from below.

It made a whooshing sound.

The wind blew up their clothes.

Blow their hair.

Blow those—

The words that hadn't been finished.

In that very instant.

Sun Dazhuang's hand suddenly moved.

He stretched out his hand.

It's not about gripping the rock face.

It's about catching Thunder Bear.

His fingers gripped Lei Xiong's wrist tightly.

That hand was gripping very tightly.

It was as tight as an iron clamp.

As tight as——

It will never loosen.

Meanwhile, his other hand—

It slammed violently against the rock face.

Fingers instantly dug into the crevice in the rock.

Fresh blood seeped from under his fingernails.

It stained the rocks red.

It stained those cracks red.

But Sun Dazhuang's fingers did not loosen.

He gripped it tightly.

I used all my strength.

He hung himself and Lei Xiong on the cliff.

Two people, suspended in mid-air.

The wind is blowing up from below.

It made a whooshing sound.

The wind made their bodies sway from side to side.

Lei Xiong raised his head.

Looking at Sun Dazhuang.

Looking at his arms with bulging veins.

Looking at him—

That ferocious yet incredibly resolute face.

"Sun Dazhuang..."

His voice was hoarse:

"you……"

Sun Dazhuang gritted his teeth.

Clenching my teeth.

It made a crunching sound as it chewed.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

"Should I take you up there?"

He forced out those words through gritted teeth.

then,

He suddenly exerted force with his arm.

He picked up Lei Xiong.

It's not about pulling upwards.

It's thrown upwards.

Use your own arms as catapults.

Use your own shoulders as a fulcrum.

Using the last of my strength—

Throw Lei Xiong over the cliff.

Thunder Bear's body flew upwards.

His eyes, however, were fixed on Sun Dazhuang.

Staring at that face that was getting further and further away.

Staring at those eyes—

Eyes that are still smiling.

Sun Dazhuang looked at him.

With my last breath, I spoke.

The sound was very soft.

Light as the wind:

"It wasn't easy to get up here."

He paused.

His lips curled into a grin.

"Don't fall any further—"

"Good brother."

Lei Xiong's body landed on the edge of the cliff.

He is safe.

But he didn't stop.

He rolled over.

Like a real, ferocious bear.

They lunged towards the edge of the cliff.

Reach out.

She grabbed Sun Dazhuang's hand.

Sun Dazhuang is still hanging on the cliff.

He had just used the last of his strength to throw Lei Xiong up there.

Now, his own body is sliding down.

The hand that was gripping the crevice in the rock was almost numb.

My fingers are trembling.

My arms are shaking.

Sudden.

A hand grabbed his wrist.

That hand was very big.

Very powerful.

It's very warm.

He looked up.

I saw a thunder bear.

I saw that anxious face.

I saw those bright red, yet resolute eyes.

See that—

The people he rescued.

"Sun Dazhuang—!!!"

Thunder Bear roared.

Sound tearing:

"pay close attention--!!!"

"I'll pull you up here—!!!"