C92 The Daughter of the Patriarch

Xian Chang was growing increasingly frustrated. "I just can't go on anymore. Let's take a break!"

"There's a cave up ahead. Let's stop there to rest!"

Ning Gao, aware of their dwindling strength, consented to their request.

Inside, the cave was pitch-black but significantly warmer than the outside.

"It's so dark and cold in here. If only we could make a fire," he lamented