【Binding Rope】(5)

Chapter Five: The Arduous Journey
The phrase "each day feels like a year" perfectly describes Cheng Yanbing's current state. The truck seemed to never reach

its destination, merely circling back and forth in the same spot. When would they finally arrive?! Cheng Yanbing longed

to quiet her mind and cultivate her rope spirit, but the truck seemed to be working against her. Every time she tried to focus her energy in her dantian and begin to control

her rope spirit, a jolt would interrupt her. Cultivation also requires a quiet environment. How could she possibly meditate like this ? Time seemed to stand still. Endless darkness enveloped Cheng Yanbing's vision. She didn't know how long the truck had been traveling. Perhaps they were almost there, or perhaps they had only just started moving. How would she get through the rest the journey? Cheng Yanbing was starving. The sponge in her mouth was still frantically sucking up her meager saliva, leaving her mouth completely dry. It even felt as if the damned sponge had drained the blood from her body. She felt waves of heat emanating from her internal organs, relentlessly evaporating every drop of fluid from her body . Dry mouth, parched body, hunger. Yet the urge to urinate persisted relentlessly; the heat seemed to stop evaporating there, circling back to another part of her body. She wanted to relax and deal with this first. But the merciless plastic wrap was pressed tightly against her genitals , leaving no gaps, and even with all her strength, she couldn't expel a single drop of urine. Cheng Yanbing was nearly driven mad. When would this day and night end? Loneliness was a terrifying feeling ; helplessness breeds extreme fear. She desperately wanted someone to speak to her, even if it was that Japanese guy she hated speaking a few words in Japanese she couldn't understand, but all she heard was the thumping of her back and forth on the truck and the roar of the engine. Cheng Yanbing's greatest wish now was for the truck to plunge into a deep ditch, so she could be knocked unconscious. Being forced to remain conscious in this state , with even sleep a luxury, was unbearable. 　　She began to miss Bingyan again. If Bingyan were here, she would definitely help her out of this predicament. At least she could talk to her through telepathy. But Bingyan was gone, and she had to face everything alone. The transport alone had caused Cheng Yanbing so much pain; she couldn't even imagine how . 　　The storm would eventually pass, and all suffering in the world would eventually end. As long as you could endure it, one day the would part and the moon would shine through. The day and night of escort finally ended when Cheng Yanbing was almost in despair. Li Gang carried her out of the car and slowly untied her restraints. At this moment, Cheng Yanbing was beyond description; traces of blood were visible where the ropes had been loosened. Her muscles were bruised and nearly necrotic. Just as the restraints on her lower body were removed, a jet of water shot out like a dragon soaring into the sky. The gag was removed from her mouth, but she couldn't close it at all; the muscles responsible for closing her mouth were stiff. The moment her restraints were removed, Cheng Yanbing curled up, mouth wide open, and fell fast asleep. 　　Li Gang gently picked her up and placed her in the driver's seat of the truck, then covered her with a blanket. He could imagine the immense suffering Cheng Yanbing had endured on the journey. Although it had been similar when transporting "goods," as the organization's top-tier slave, Cheng Yanbing's ordeal was of the highest order. 　　While Cheng Yanbing slept, the rope spirit began automatically repairing the internal injuries caused by the bindings. The injuries were so severe that even with its greatly improved cultivation, the rope spirit took over two hours to heal. During this time, the rope spirit even broke through its previous level, turning a light green color. 　　Three hours later, Cheng Yanbing woke up. Although the rope marks were still visible, her internal injuries had been completely healed. She looked much better. 　　Rarely found herself unbound, Cheng Yanbing felt incredibly relaxed. She stretched , opened the car door, and stepped out of the cockpit. It was early morning, the air was exceptionally fresh, and as far as the eye could see , the boundless sea stretched out before her. A day and a night's journey had brought her to the seashore. Cheng Yanbing took a deep breath and slowly walked towards the ocean. She knew this moment was fleeting; perhaps soon she would be bound again, plunged back into that miserable state of utter despair. But since she had chosen this path, she would bear whatever fate brought. 　　"You've recovered quite well!" Li Gang quietly approached from the side, smiling as he spoke to Cheng Yanbing. 　　"It's alright! I finally made it through. But you guys are so twisted, how could you pull such a nasty trick ? This might be the most unbearable night of my life," Cheng Yanbing replied with a hint of complaint. 　　"Heh! I didn't expect you to recover so quickly. I think you must have some secrets that ordinary people don't know," Li Gang said wisely to Cheng Yanbing. 　　"Um... um... it feels so good to be able to talk freely." Cheng Yanbing didn't know how to respond for a moment. 　　"It's okay, don't feel awkward. I respect your secret, just as I respect you as a person. Although we haven't known each other for long, it feels like I've known you for a long time. I really admire you. Your beauty, your resilience, your perseverance, the aura you exude—all of it moves me deeply." Li Gang didn't make Cheng Yanbing feel awkward, but looked at her sincerely, as if he wanted to confess something. 　　Cheng Yanbing could feel Li Gang's sincerity, but deep down she was still a man. In her heart, what would never fade was her goddess—Bingyan. She simply took Li Gang's words as a friend's concern. 　　"Well, we'll be boarding the boat soon. There's something I need to apologize for. We usually take three or four girls on the trip, but this time it's just you. So, things that would normally require several people to take turns doing won't be possible now. You'll have to do them all by yourself from start to finish. You'll find out more once you're on board. Let's get ready to depart now! Change your clothes first." Li Gang explained apologetically to Cheng Yanbing, perhaps knowing this would be another arduous journey. 　　Cheng Yanbing changed into a green bikini, which accentuated her curves even more. Surprisingly , Li Gang didn't make her wear high heels this time, but instead made her walk barefoot towards the yacht. The feeling of walking barefoot on the beach...

It felt wonderful. The sunlight was dazzling, a thousand colors cascading down from the clouds. The beach was white, with countless

seashells lying lazily, tempting Cheng Yanbing to stop and collect some. The sea was azure,

the waves like playful little girls, repeatedly crashing into Mother Beach's embrace. A stunningly beautiful woman, dressed in

a cool green bikini, walked on the beach, her delicate green accents against the silver sand creating a

picturesque scene. Li Gang stood quietly behind her, not daring to approach, lest his presence tarnish this beautiful

picture.
A white yacht lay moored in the water, swaying with the waves; that was Cheng Yanbing's destination. It was hard to reconcile

this scene with the arduous journey that was about to begin. Cheng Yanbing continued her leisurely, unhurried walk

towards the sea. She didn't know what awaited her on the ship, but one thing was certain: she wasn't here

for a vacation ; what awaited her was a trial even more severe than before.
Several men stood on the deck. As soon as Cheng Yanbing boarded the ship, she was pinned down and bound hand and foot

with iron chains. Six one-meter-long chains were tightly wrapped around her ankles, knees, thighs, waist,

neck, and wrists. Her eyes were not blindfolded, but a steel ring was placed in her mouth, stretching it to its maximum. Then,

the men carried Cheng Yanbing to the bow of the ship and lowered her down little by little until her feet were submerged in the seawater. Finally,

they used a long iron chain to secure her tightly to the protruding iron plate at the bow of the ship.
"Here's the thing," Li Gang explained

apologetically . That's why we have to use a beautiful woman as our ship's emblem to avoid any supernatural weather events. Of course,

there will be normal wind and rain, but it won't threaten our safety. This yacht is custom-made, using

ultra-lightweight and ultra-strong aerospace materials, costing over a billion US dollars. It can withstand

a typhoon of around level 10 without much problem, but if we encounter a typhoon of level 15 or higher, or thunderstorms, we

're not confident we can escape safely. This is why our training base remains

a ordinary people or ships simply cannot reach it. This voyage

will take about two days and two nights. Since you are one of our top female service personnel

, someone of your level is a once-in-a-century talent for us. Therefore, you will be alone on this trip, with no one to replace

you. You can imagine how arduous this journey will be.

I
"I give up! Heavens! Earth! When will your trials of me end?!

Even if I'm stunningly beautiful, a beauty that could make fish sink and geese fall from the sky, a force of nature, a demon wailing and a wolf howling... (I'm getting a bit slammed again for misusing idioms,

take this as a warning) you can't treat me like this! Besides, this Li Gang is so hypocritical. Normal wind and rain

are around when it's a level 10 typhoon, is that normal? And female waitresses? Pah! So pretentious and affected, just say

female slaves, that's enough. And the beautiful ship emblem, you're just trying to torment people, but you even come up with all sorts of historical allusions, it's all

feudal superstition. The worst part is the 'once-in-a-century' thing, and that's what I'm suffering from." Cheng Yanbing

was suddenly unable to accept this reality, her thoughts were clearly a bit confused.
Everything was ready, and the yacht carrying the group set off for the mysterious training base.
The weather remained fine, the sun still shone brightly, but this time the sun seemed to have taken over, replaced by a

burly, grumpy man who relentlessly showered all its light and heat upon the sea,

including poor Miss Cheng Yanbing. The yacht bobbed with the waves, the water level varying, sometimes reaching her chest, sometimes

only knee-deep. The scorching sunlight relentlessly scrutinized Cheng Yanbing, making her feel as if her skin was cracking.

Perhaps due to thermal expansion and contraction, or perhaps psychological, Cheng Yanbing felt the chains binding her tighten even more, as if her

internal organs were being squeezed out. When the water reached her chest, she experienced a brief moment of coolness,

but in the blink of an eye, she was exposed to the sun again. The soaking of the seawater and the scorching sun caused Cheng Yanbing unbearable pain, and

it felt as if fire could breathe from her throat. At this moment, Cheng Yanbing would trade

anything let alone an ice-cold cola. Even a drop of fresh water seemed

unattainable to her. Several crew members sat leisurely on the deck fishing, occasionally taking a break to nudge

Cheng Yanbing's head with their fishing rods to see if this legendary, unparalleled beauty was still conscious.
"What kind of people are these! Don't they have any mercy for a woman?" Cheng Yanbing cursed inwardly.
Time ticked by, second by second. She fainted

several times , but the playful seawater seemed to enjoy teasing her, instantly

waking her with its icy coolness each time she drifted off. Finally, darkness fell, and the sun seemed to have exhausted its energy and was preparing to rest.

A breeze began to rise on the sea, a cool breeze that refreshed Cheng Yanbing's face. The day

was finally over. Darkness gradually descended, and the temperature began to drop sharply. For Cheng Yanbing, repeated extreme

bondage had made her quite accustomed to it. The numbness throughout her body was no longer a problem for her

; it was even a kind of enjoyment. No matter how tight or prolonged the bondage, she could always repair herself with her rope spirit. However,

the harsh external environment was constantly causing Cheng Yanbing immense pain. Just moments ago

, the sun was blazing, almost cracking her skin and making her nearly blind. She had only enjoyed a brief moment of comfort when the weather

turned cold again, a chilling wind piercing her bones. The previously scorching chains were now icy

cold, making her feel as if she were in an ice cellar. The cold wind howled into her mouth, stretched to its limit, as if

her internal organs were frozen. The sky grew darker and colder. The sailors on the ship had long since returned to their

warm homes. Only Li Gang, wearing a heavy down jacket, stood on the deck silently watching Cheng

Yanbing , before finally returning to his own cabin in despair.
The extreme temperature difference of the marine climate was completely unbearable for Cheng Yanbing. During the day, it was blazing hot, like

the sweltering heat of midsummer, but at night it was bitterly cold, like the dead of winter. The bikini she wore, barely covering her vital areas,

was nothing more than a thin layer of clothing,

offering absolutely no protection against the cold. The yacht continued its rapid journey, and the crashing waves now felt like an icy woman, relentlessly pounding into Cheng Yanbing's arms, adding insult to injury.

She was already shivering, and now she was covered in a thin layer of ice. At that moment, Cheng Yanbing finally understood

something seawater can freeze, it just depends on the location. In the vast ocean, a few wisps of cold wind

are like a tickle, unable to create even a tiny bit of ice. But on a person… hey!

Only Cheng Yanbing herself could understand the feeling of being frozen stiff.
Cheng Yanbing thought of the little match girl again. She really envied that little girl; at least she had

a box matches to keep warm, and in the end, she died smiling in the snow. But she, due to the superhuman physique brought about by her cultivation,

could only endure all the pain while fully conscious. The rope spirit could only erase the wounds within her body, keeping her in

a healthy state, but it was powerless against the harsh external environment. Cheng Yanbing's back was completely fused to

the yacht 's metal frame, her entire body covered in a layer of frost, but her mind remained perfectly clear. She

could only silently count the seconds, occasionally losing track of where she was from as the oncoming waves crashed against her

.
The sky remained pitch black, so dark you couldn't see your hand in front of your face. The yacht continued relentlessly towards its destination, without

a moment 's pause. The only sounds were the howling wind, the crashing waves,

the hum of the engine, and a nearly naked, icy beauty clad in countless chains—Cheng Yanbing.
Even her tongue was frozen stiff; she was deprived of the right to shiver. She could only stare

silently ahead. Her only hope was that the yacht was heading east, so she could see

the sunrise first thing in the distance. Unfortunately, the ship was currently heading west; even if the sun rose, she would be

the to know.
She spent a sleepless night. Finally, dawn broke, and the sun rose again. The ice on her body began to melt, and then the daytime heat

returned . Perhaps it was the presence of her as the ship's emblem of unparalleled beauty

that kept things peaceful for a day and a night, with little change in the climate. It simply alternated between cold and heat. Cheng Yanbing

gritted her teeth and counted over 60,000 seconds. After being exposed to the sun for two days, Cheng Yanbing was as

red and shiny as a freshly roasted suckling pig. For two whole days and nights, Cheng Yanbing hadn't eaten or drunk a drop of water. Her body no longer belonged to her; her throat, so

dry it like it could breathe fire, was completely unable to produce any sound. Her throat was so swollen it felt like it was going

to burst her neck, and every breath was an unbearable burden. Conversely, Cheng Yanbing's stomach was now filled with

seawater , and almost every wave of seawater poured into her body without wasting a drop. She

felt no hunger, only a bloating in her stomach, as if the seawater was about to burst out of her body. The cheerful laughter of the crew members

occasionally ; they seemed completely unaware of Cheng Yanbing's presence at the bow.

Li Gang, on the other hand, came over to check on her a few times. Cheng Yanbing's head hung low, completely unresponsive like a corpse.

This wasn't surprising; after being bound for two days and nights, enduring both extreme heat and cold, she was too weak to even move

her eyes .
Darkness began to fall again. Three-quarters of the arduous journey was over; one more night, and

they could reach the base safely by tomorrow morning. But fate seemed determined to torment Cheng Yanbing. A normally mild

typhoon, accompanied by thunder and torrential rain, swept in. The yacht was instantly tossed about by the storm,

seemingly on the verge of capsizing. The crew, who had been leisurely on deck,

quickly and opened the water tank doors, filling the cabin with seawater to increase the ship's weight. They must

have encountered this situation frequently; their operations were highly skilled. With the crew's emergency response,

the danger was quickly brought under control, and the yacht's rocking lessened, though its speed was severely

affected.
The wind, fueled by the rain, and the rain, fueled by the wind, unleashed a furious storm on the small boat in the deserted sea. Everyone else

had returned to their rooms after surviving the ordeal, except for Cheng Yanbing, who remained tightly bound to the bow,

with nowhere to escape. The torrential rain was like a machine gun, every bullet aimed at her. Each drop,

driven by the wind, pierced her already numb muscles, causing excruciating pain. In Cheng Yanbing's mind,

if it were truly a machine gun, that would be better; at least it would hasten her death and reincarnation, sparing her much suffering. But

these dense raindrops only inflicted unbearable pain; they posed no threat to her life, and even caused her to lose consciousness.

Her mouth and nostrils were instantly filled with rainwater. Unable to spit it out, she desperately tried to push the water

out with her tongue, but due to the wind, sun, and freezing cold of the past two days, her tongue was stiff and

unresponsive . She could only let the mixture of rainwater and seawater keep pouring in. To breathe,

she had to swallow water, but her stomach was already completely filled with seawater.

Each swallow caused excruciating

pain to her throat, esophagus, stomach, intestines, and every organ in her body. She desperately wanted to expel the water, but after two days and nights of torment, she no longer had the strength

to expel . The rain showed no signs of letting up. Because the water tanks were full of seawater, the ship's

weight had increased significantly, and the draft was much deeper than before. The seawater had already reached Cheng Yanbing's waist, and each

rocking motion would completely submerge her. Normal breathing became a complete

luxury . She not only had to resist the onslaught of rain but also constantly endure the agony of being submerged in the sea, choking on water, and

struggling to breathe. The rope spirit activated automatically when Cheng Yanbing faced extreme danger, slowly eroding

the seawater But with each drop of water removed, more poured in, making it impossible

to resist. Cheng Yanbing's body was severely deformed; her abdomen and upper body were swollen to an alarming degree,

her skin stretched thin to the point of transparency, every blood vessel and even her internal organs clearly visible. Her legs were swollen from

prolonged immersion in water, while her upper body was ravaged by nature, dark, cracked, and emaciated. At this

moment, Cheng Yanbing could only be described as terrifying, her entire body in three different states. Although the rope spirit desperately tried

to repair her wounds, it was always a case of one against many; the pain came too often and too quickly, and each attempt

at repair only resulted in more scars. Under such extreme conditions, Cheng Yanbing's rope spirit progressed rapidly,

the rope continuously thickening and deepening in color.
The storm showed no signs of abating; on the contrary, it grew increasingly violent. The time it took Cheng Yanbing to sink into the sea...

The torment grew longer and longer. Without the rope spirit's presence, she might not have existed in this world long ago. But

because the rope spirit's power grew stronger, the torment she suffered deepened. Cheng Yanbing was in

a state of extreme agony, unable to live or die. She wanted to end it all, but the rope spirit relentlessly burned her

life force; she wanted to faint, but became increasingly lucid; she wanted to cry, but not a single tear came. She had

no idea how long the storm would last, how much more suffering awaited her, or

whether she could hold on until the day she could pierce the void and reunite with her lover, Bingyan. She could only

helplessly endure everything. She
didn't know how much time had passed before the wind finally subsided, the rain stopped, and the sky gradually brightened. The yacht resumed

full speed. By this time, Cheng Yanbing was beyond recognition, her pitiful state unbearable to behold.

She didn't know how much time had passed before they finally arrived safely at the training island.
Li Gang looked at Cheng Yanbing, his heart filled with pity. She was the first person in their organization to pass

the voyage test alone. Could she hold on any longer? Cheng Yanbing finally fell asleep. As

the yacht reached the shore, she knew she had finally made it through. She slept for a full day and night.

She felt that when she woke up, she should already be at the base. But to her surprise, she

was the shore, completely still, with no one around. The chains were gone, but she still couldn't move.

After struggling for a moment, she realized she was still bound, tied from head to toe with the same ultra-thin

tire cords. She was completely naked, her skin a dark reddish-black, unbearably itchy and painful. The areas covered by her bikini

appeared even whiter. Her legs were still a little swollen, and

she noticed that a pair of high heels, about ten centimeters high, had been put on her feet. She sat up, carefully observing her surroundings.

The yacht was moored not far away, but there was no one around. Cheng Yanbing was suspicious. She didn't know

what was going on now, why she was still bound on the shore, or where her companions had gone. What should she

do next?
Another day and night passed, and it wasn't until the next morning that Li Gang, carrying a small box, came to

Cheng Yanbing's side alone.
"You've been awake for a long time, haven't you? Come on, eat something first to regain your strength, and then I'll take you to the training base."

Li Gang opened the small box he had brought with him, which contained some highly nutritious liquid food.
"It took you so long to think of coming here. I've been awake for a whole day and night, and I've been tied up here like this." Cheng Yanbing

complained to Li Gang as she ate something with his help.
"Heh! This is also part of the next test. First of all, I want to congratulate you on successfully passing the first two

tests and becoming the number one in our training base. This is the last test, after which you can enter the training

base to begin formal training." Li Gang said to Cheng Yanbing with a slight apology.
"What? Another test? Are you guys ever going to stop? If you don't trust my abilities, why did you

bring me here in the first place?" Cheng Yanbing was a little angry.
"I apologize, but what you call a test along the way is actually a kind of assessment, mainly to observe the various abilities of each

trainee woman. Those who fail will be dismissed halfway. You can be said to be

the woman who has endured the most rigorous test since the organization's inception. The previous tests were all to assess your ability to withstand various harsh environments.

This last one is mainly to test your willpower. Only with a strong will can you possibly

pass the eight trials of life and death and become the most outstanding female slave. These final eight trials of life and death are not just tests, but actually a comprehensive transformation of your physical functions

through rigorous testing, so that you can withstand the bizarre services in the future.

If we believe that you are not capable of challenging the life and death test, for your safety, we will

... "We're sending you away to avoid the cost of your life in the Eight Trials of Life and Death. Every

female slave who passes all the tests will become the organization's most valuable asset. Besides receiving enormous wealth, they will enjoy the most luxurious life outside of their service

duties , and the organization will do its utmost to satisfy any of their demands. Selected candidates

can also choose to pass specific tests according to their own requirements, and their future service will be specialized. Of course, the treatment

will not be comparable to those who pass all the tests. In the past ten years, no one in our organization has been able to

pass all the tests, so we have high hopes for you." Li Gang not only explained to Cheng Yanbing

why so many tests were set up, but also gave

a more in-depth explanation of the Eight Trials of Life and Death that she would face in the future.
"Alright then! Now that I'm here, I'm the fish on the chopping block, and you're the butcher. I have no room for resistance

. Do whatever you say!" Cheng Yanbing was somewhat helpless, but secretly full of

anticipation for the tests to come. The rapid progress of the rope spirit during this period also made Cheng Yanbing realize that only the most rigorous environment could

allow her to reach the final realm as quickly as possible.
"It's actually quite simple. Just move to the gate of our training base in your current state.

It's five kilometers from here to the gate, and it includes various environments. Just try your best to get through it."
"In this state? My feet are completely bound. You're not asking me to hop five kilometers, are you?" Cheng

Yanbing was a little surprised.
Li Gang smiled: "Congratulations, you guessed right. You can start anytime. I'll be waiting for you at the gate."

After saying that, he turned and left.
Cheng Yanbing composed herself. At this point, she could only grit her teeth and move forward. In the past day and night, the rope

spirit had completely healed her internal injuries and evolved to the peak of the green level.
She tried to move herself to the side of a rock, and with the support of the rock, she struggled to stand up.

The sand was very soft, and the rope was very tight. Her feet could not move at all. She could only hop. Wearing high heels that were

nearly ten inches high, her feet sank deep into the sand with each landing. Each jump required

ten times or more of her strength. If she failed to jump, Cheng Yanbing would be

slammed . An hour passed like this, her strength almost completely exhausted, and she had only advanced less than

ten meters. Looking at the endless beach ahead, Cheng Yanbing thought to herself, "This isn't working.

The sand is deep and soft; I can't jump at all. Falling on it doesn't hurt, but getting up is incredibly tiring."

" This is exhausting! At this rate, when will we ever get out of this endless beach? We'll either starve or

die of exhaustion . I definitely need to think of another way; jumping around like this won't work." Cheng Yanbing was so focused

on figuring out how to get off the beach that she lost her balance again and fell to the ground once more.

There was absolutely nothing to hold onto in this sandy terrain; to get up, she had to rely on something else. She looked

ahead and saw a rock about five meters away. Cheng Yanbing

crawled . Although jumping was difficult in this sandy terrain, crawling, using her body

to move the sand, wasn't too difficult. In less than two minutes, Cheng Yanbing reached the rock. Just as

she was about to use the rock for support to stand up, a thought suddenly struck her: "Why am I being so stupid!

Why do I have to stand up to move forward? Isn't crawling much easier?" Before, Cheng Yanbing had only been thinking about how to jump off

the beach; even though crawling was relatively easier, she hadn't considered that option.
After making his decision, Cheng Yanbing didn't bother to stand up. Instead, he

began

to crawl inching forward like an earthworm, arching his body, tugging at his buttocks, and kicking his legs towards the end of the beach. Although he was completely bound, with his hands tied behind his back and tightly connected to his waist, making crawling difficult, at least he wouldn't fall again.

As his movements became more practiced, his crawling speed increased.
By noon, the sun was high in the south, its brilliant rays shining directly on the beach, making the sand scorching

hot. Cheng Yanbing was now a sandman, sweat and sand mingling and clinging to his body. Fine beads of

sweat, mixed with tiny grains of sand, still trickled down his forehead and into his eyes. Even with his eyes constantly

opening and closing, Cheng Yanbing, without hands or feet, couldn't stop the sweat from flowing in, causing his eyes to sting. Looking ahead,

he could already see the edge of the beach. His unwavering belief sustained him as he dragged his extremely exhausted body forward,

gritting his teeth . Two more hours passed, and he finally reached the edge of the beach.
The sand here had thinned considerably, and ahead lay a large grove of coconut trees, the ground littered with small, sharp

pebbles. At the junction of the sand and the gravel path, some of the sharp pebbles had already

cut Cheng Yanbing's body. It seemed she couldn't continue crawling like this; she had to stand up and hop forward. She had reached

her physical limit; hopping forward, even getting up, was almost impossible

. It was time to rest. Cheng Yanbing gritted her teeth and rolled towards a nearby coconut tree.

Sharp pebbles covered her body in cuts and bruises, but she ignored

the . Gradually regaining her bearings, she finally sat up against a coconut tree. She

was extremely thirsty; all the water in her body had evaporated as sweat, leaving her feeling hot and her throat

parched .
Cheng Yanbing stared intently at the coconuts on the tree; if only she could drink some coconut juice, how

wonderful ! Exhausted and struggling to move, how could she possibly get the coconuts

down ?
She was incredibly thirsty. She closed her eyes, and a huge pile of coconuts surrounded her, but no matter how hard she tried

, they remained completely out of reach. Opening her eyes, the coconuts had vanished into thin air. The sun

was still blazing, and countless coconuts hung high on the tree
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