I just broke up with my boyfriend and then I transmigrated into the world of "The Lost Tomb&quo

"Hey buddy, hurry up!"

Ling Xiao's hands were starting to loosen; he was about to give up. His left arm was too weak, and he was only holding on with his right arm. His palms were starting to sweat and were slippery.

He tried his best to throw the grappling hook upwards, but this time he failed. The wound was tearing and the pain was unbearable; he had no strength left.

"Ling Xiao, don't worry about that, go down first, and Hei Xiazi will come up later!" Xie Yuhua called out with heartache when she saw that Ling Xiao hadn't thrown it up.

Actually, he should have gone down first. He's a great climber, so it would have been more suitable for the kids to go down. But they still had to send the others down first.

If he and his brother jumped down to grab the Emei dagger, they might not be able to catch it. If they could see it, maybe they could. If they also had the Emei dagger, maybe they could. But they couldn't be sure where it was or whether they could grab it.

He was never as brave as a child, able to jump without hesitation...

Ling Xiao ultimately failed to throw the grappling hook up again; he was exhausted... Just before falling to the ground, he grabbed the grappling hook, but an unbearable tearing pain in his left arm forced him to let go. Fortunately, Hei Xiazi caught him.

Ling Xiao was placed on the ground. His left arm was dislocated. He didn't want to say a word and couldn't say anything. He just wanted to wait until he had the strength to put his arm back in place.

An irresistible drowsiness overwhelmed me, and in a daze, I eventually succumbed to darkness.

When Ling Xiao woke up again, he was lying in Xie Yuhua's arms. Thinking about his arm, he got up to fix it.

Then he saw Xie Yuhua patting his head, noticing his unpleasant expression. Strange, he couldn't feel it! Was it happening again? It's so unpredictable. And what was blocking his eyes?

“You have a fever, so I soaked a handkerchief in water and put it on your forehead,” Xie Yuhua said.

Ling Xiao nodded, helped him sit up, moved him around for a while, and then, taking advantage of his arm's inattention, snapped it back into place.

Ling Xiao regained some consciousness and saw his hands clearly. They were already bandaged. He heard from Xie Yuhua that his palms were covered in blisters and his arms were covered in bloody marks from rope cuts.

Ling Xiao breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Xie Yuhua only saw his forearm, and when she glanced at his abdomen, the dressing had already been changed.

When Xie Yuhua heard the sound of bones being set, he realized that Ling Xiao's arm was dislocated. When he came down, Ling Xiao was unconscious. The fat man had already dragged the child to a position far away from the landing point, and Wu Xie was fanning Ling Xiao.

Jieyuhua only treated the superficial wounds, but he didn't know if the child had any other injuries. He touched Lingxiao's head with concern and gave him a soothing massage, saying, "Is there anywhere else that hurts? Move around a little in a bit, just in case you have a fracture that we haven't noticed."

"Master Hua, don't waste it." The fat man took a strip of cloth and placed it on Xie Yuhua's arm.

Ling Xiao glanced at the fat man sideways. He had brought the bandages he had used to treat everyone's injuries. He was quite frugal.

"Did you hear what I said?" Xie Yuhua asked, poking the child's head while the fat man was holding her hand.

"I heard you!" Ling Xiao smiled, his eyes crinkling. It felt so good to be cared for.

Seeing how happy he was, Xieyuhua couldn't help but kiss him.

"Cough cough cough, sorry, Fatty's pharyngitis flared up, I'll go cough over there first." At this moment, Fatty felt that he had illuminated the entire underground palace. He didn't need any flashlights or tinderboxes at all. With his Fatty-brand light bulb, he could light up wherever it was dark. Mom no longer had to worry about walking at night. Waaah, in the end, he was the only one who got tortured.

No! How can he be the only one suffering? He'll go tell Black Bear right now.