C340 aid hand

"Uncle Deng, I can't hold on any longer!"

"Ah, help!"

"I don't want to die!"

"?"

Just as Qin Sheng was calling them Uncle Le and Qin Sheng were hesitating on what to do, suddenly, exclamations came from below the cliff.

"Uncle Deng?" Hearing someone mention "Uncle Deng" and then thinking of that familiar voice, the eyes of the middle-aged man and Qin Sheng