"What's wrong?"
"Ah Nian, I can't walk anymore. You all go on ahead, I'll rest here for a bit. After I've rested, I'll catch up with you."
"Wuzhi, stand up, I'll support you. Let's keep moving forward. Another two kilometers, and we should reach the deepest part, then we can rest."
"Two kilometers... no, no, I really can't."
It's not a two-kilometer park track, this is two kilometers of mountain path!
Wen Nian slightly frowned, looking at Zhongli Wuzhi, who was already hot and red-faced with exhaustion. He understood that it wasn't that Zhongli Wuzhi had poor stamina, but that the amount of exercise had already exceeded his limit.
Lu Xiaoer had been sitting in the car for the past two days, and even when escaping injuries, someone had carried him.
Today, although his body felt better and he was able to endure the mountain paths, it was still tiring.
Song Yangling and he both had many years of military training, so this bit of mountain road would not deter them.
