Two hours had already passed, and Xane just lay there, trying to collect himself.
Xane slowly stood up and began dusting himself off.
What was interesting was that Zayn—who had been screaming the whole time—was suddenly quiet.
Xane asked with a smile,
< Haha, Zayn, what happened? Don't tell me you passed out from the pain. >
After a moment of silence, Zayn said in awe,
[ Fck, that was crazy. ]
Xane was taken aback by this response. He raised an eyebrow with interest.
< Oh? I wasn't expecting that kind of reply. >
Zayn continued in awe,
[ The way you rolled, then that jump from the top of the branch with the mid-air swing to a safe area. Heck, even the side-turn between those two trees in the first run... ]
[ Oh my god, I never knew something like that was even possible. ]
Xane was truly surprised. He started to doubt whether it was still Zayn he was talking to. Just to be sure, he tapped the arm with a fresh wound.
In the next instant—
[ Ah! You bitch! That hurts! ]
