"Brother Lin, hold onto the rope tightly, I'm going to pull you up now!" Ye Qing shouted from above, reminding Lin Tianyou.
"Ah?" Lin Tianyou was still a bit stunned, looking at the sheer cliff over twenty meters high, he was actually somewhat reluctant. Climbing up by holding the rope like this, what if he ran out of strength halfway up or accidentally let go? Wouldn't that be the end of him?
The Wolf Monk nearby saw the situation, walked over, grabbed the rope, and tied it around Lin Tianyou's waist. This way, even if Lin Tianyou ran out of strength and let go, he wouldn't fall.
"Brother Lin, be careful!" Ye Qing shouted, pulling hard on the rope, hoisting Lin Tianyou from the ground up to the top of the cliff. Throughout the entire process, Lin Tianyou was completely suspended, unable to exert any strength, only able to tightly grip the rope with both hands. By the time he reached the summit, his face was pale.
"Brother Lin, are you afraid of heights?" Ye Qing asked curiously.
