My Journey to Dominate the Xuanhuan World

"Li Fan..."

"Li Fan!"

Beyond the high courtyard wall, in the dark old tree, the boy whispered to his companion beneath it:

"Do it like me. Bend your legs against the trunk, hug it tight, and climb a little higher."

His voice was quiet, but he could not hide his urgency and reproach.

The boy beneath the tree, whose name was Li Fan, had already tried once, but he couldn't climb very high. He was still far from Li Weiwei's hand.

It hadn't occurred to him to climb up first, so Li Weiwei could use his shoulders for support. That was what Li Weiwei had done just now.

He just felt that he was still too weak.

A little afraid, a little ashamed.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.