On the way back to Caiyang Mountain, the wind and waves were calm, so the ship's speed was also slow. By the time they reached the eastern coast of Caiyang Mountain, it was already evening.
Lu Xi'an told Hu Xiaodong and his father to wait for a moment, then carried four buckets on a carrying pole up the mountain.
Yao Wei, just as she did on East Island, carried two military supply boxes with both hands, following behind Lu Xi'an.
Hu Xiaodong and his father watched Lu Xi'an and Yao Wei go up the mountain, their pace as steady and fast as on East Island.
"Truly terrifying!"
Hu Xiaodong couldn't help but exclaim, even using different words to describe it this time.
After hearing this, Hu Dong nodded, agreeing with his father's assessment.
He recalled the big hole in their yard, still shaken. When Mr. Lu punched it, the whole wall trembled—it was terrifying.
It was unclear if anyone was on the second floor at the time, but if there was, they surely would've felt something, right?
