After the two youths drank up, they collapsed by the water. They only recovered after they were covered in sticky sweat.
Qi Haoran could immediately take off his clothes and take a shower, but Fan Zijin did not dare to. His body was weak to begin with, and he would usually fall sick when he was exposed to heat or cold. If he took a cold bath in the stream in the evening, he would perhaps not wake up tomorrow.
Therefore, he could only resist the urge, only wetting his face with a handkerchief and wiping his hands and neck.
When Qi Haoran recovered, he clenched his fists and said, "Let's go out and find them. This time, I'll definitely let them know how powerful I am."
Fan Zijin threw down the handkerchief and said, "Seeing as they know us so well, I wonder how long they've been secretly observing us. Since they let us escape, how can they still stay at the same spot and wait for you to find them?"
