When Qi Luoer was in the special forces, she would always be carrying 15 kilograms and have to do a five kilometer long distance training course.
So to her, hiking was a piece of cake.
The mountain path was very wet and slippery. It was not known whether that had been done by a celestial technique, but each step was filled with mud.
For Qi Luoer, this kind of road was also considered to be nothing special. Very quickly, she had surpassed a large majority of the people and was walking with those disciples at the front.
As they walked on the path got narrower and narrower, in the end they could only proceed one at a time.
On one side was a cliff of unmeasurable depth, on the other was the side of a cliff that was so slippery it could not be grasped onto.
It was extremely steep.
For those of little courage, they stopped at the side of the path, not daring to continue…
Everyone proceeded with extreme care, for fear that a misstep would cause them to fall and die a horrible death with a torn body and broken bones.
“Aiyo!” From behind Qi Luoer suddenly came a low cry. Immediately after that, a soft body bumped into her.
The force of this bump was surprisingly not small.
Qi Luoer had not been on guard so she stumbled.
Her foot slipped, and she fell!
As she was falling she hear cries of fear ring out.
Qi Luoer looked upwards as she fell and saw a woman smiling maliciously at her.
This woman had been standing right behind her, her face was made up to be like that of an ordinary village girl’s.
It was actually one of Li Chongzi’s maids!
She did it on purpose!
This was Qi Luoer’s first reaction.
However at the moment the situation she was in did not allow her to contemplate this matter. With a flick of her wrist, a black object shot upwards, and hooked onto the edge of the cliff.
She hung in the air as if she was on a swing.
Utilizing her arms and legs as if she were an ape, she climbed back up.
With just a bit of a short, quick effort, Qi Luoer had returned from death once again.
She was frightened and unstable, black lines appeared on her face.
Heavens, did the cliffs of this world have an enmity towards her?
During this short period of two days, she had already fallen thrice!
If she had not been carrying her flying tiger claw, it was unsure she would’ve been made into a meat patty this time…
Thinking of the maid that faked a fall and purposely bumped her off, Qi Luoer was filled with anger.
By now the maid had already ran ahead, between Qi Luoer and her was a distance of two people.
Because the road was too narrow, she temporarily had no way of rushing over.