Chapter 523: Take advantage of him being drunk (Part 3)_1

If he were alone, perhaps he could manage a safe landing, but with little An in his arms, the acceleration wasn't nearly enough, and their bodies began to plummet rapidly.

"Thud..."

There was a loud crash as Wyatt Perry hit the ice on his back, smashing through the layer.

He and little An fell into a huge ice hole.

Falling from such a height, Wyatt Perry lay on the ground, unable to get up for quite a while.

He weakly patted little An in his embrace, "Are you hurt?"

"I'm fine, Uncle Wyatt, what about you?"

Little An lifted his head and looked at him worriedly.

"I'm okay. Can you get up?"

"Mhm."

Little An climbed off Wyatt Perry's body, looking up to see only a tiny patch of azure sky, surrounded by the vast whiteness of snow and the thick layers of ice.

"Help!"

Little An shouted once, causing snow to fall from above, scaring him into barely even breathing, lest he be buried alive by the falling snow.