Burial Mound, Regrets and Intestines Turning Green

Lu Chengfu and Jian Chongying ran with all their might, but Qi Hao was, after all, a grown man. After running a long distance, they couldn't take it anymore. Panting, Lu Chengfu said to Qi Hao first, "Haozi, have, have you gotten your strength back? I'm really out of energy!"

He then asked Jian Chongying, "Chongying, can you still go on?"

Jian Chongying was also panting. Although he didn't speak, he stared at Qi Hao. He was obviously finding it difficult.

They asked questions one after another, but seeing that Qi Hao was still in a daze and didn't say anything, the two looked at each other before they persisted and ran a long way with all their might until they reached a sealed room.

They had no energy left and slumped to the ground, gasping for breath, as soon as they let go of QI Hao.

Lu Chengfu turned his head back from time to time, his face still pale with fear as he asked, "We should have run quite far. Is it okay to rest for a while?"