A whole week had gone by since everyone discussed options without any fruitful outcome. Liang Yi was sitting calmly on the mountaintop cliff, somewhat trance-like as he gazed at the slowly drifting dark clouds within the Secret Realm.
Beside Liang Yi was Old Orange who had already woken up. However, his body was still weak and he was currently replenishing his energy with dried fish.
"It's not easy…"
Casually tossing the fishbone devoid of any flesh over the cliff, Old Orange glanced at the dazed Liang Yi and spoke, breaking the silence.
"We have to think of something despite the difficulty. We can't really just give up here, can we?"
Hearing Old Orange's words, Liang Yi focused his pupils and came back to his senses, speaking reluctantly.
Originally, when faced with how to escape from being hunted by the Abyss, everyone racked their brains but failed to come up with any good ideas.
