Everyone followed Cheng Xiaoxiao at a gallop, with the pursuing soldiers relentlessly chasing behind.
They dashed through dense forests, trod through shrubbery overgrown with weeds, arriving at the base of the mountain, and proceeded approximately 100 meters upwards along the mountain.
The scene ahead left everyone astonished.
At a spot two meters above the ground on the mountain's surface, it seemed as if someone had forcefully cleaved a piece open with a giant axe, forming a deep cleft in the cliff. The rock protruding at the break near the mountain wall was just wide enough for a person to squeeze through sideways.
Seeing the pursuing soldiers closing in, Cheng Xiaoxiao jumped up without hesitation.
"Everyone, follow carefully; this is our only way to survive."
Tall men swallowed nervously, watching Xiaoxiao's petite and nimble figure. Comparing themselves to their bulky bodies, they found it hard to admit.
