Longevity Martial Arts: Grinding Experience in the Chaotic World

Chapter 860: Chapter 454: Accidentally Entering the Bandit Den

Just when Gu Sheng thought he was going to die like this, he suddenly felt some Mystic Yellow Qi flowing from within him.

Gu Sheng suddenly discovered that the Mystic Yellow Qi within him seemed not to have completely disappeared.

Although the power was very weak, it was still slowly flowing, providing him with strength.

Gu Sheng suddenly had confidence.

As long as the Mystic Yellow Power is there, there is still hope.

As time passed by second by second, Gu Sheng’s body gradually recovered under the nourishment of the Mystic Yellow Qi.

Although his strength couldn’t return to what it was, he could at least move freely.

However... his appearance was somewhat strange, looking a bit like someone with a pockmarked face.

To say the least, he was extremely ugly!

Gu Sheng barely sat up, supporting his upper body with difficulty.

Dizzy, he felt as if he had drunk two bottles of Erguotou.

But at least he was still alive.

"It’s good to be alive... As long as you’re alive, there’s hope!"

Gu Sheng cheered himself up.

He looked around; if a wild boar or a wolf really appeared here, he would die for sure.

So, Gu Sheng looked up at the tall cliff.

After choosing a spot that seemed easier to climb, he prepared to see if he could leave this valley.

Despair showed in Gu Sheng’s eyes.

At the moment, his legs were severely injured, and moving even a little felt like thousands of needles piercing him.

"Damn it, just my luck!"

Gu Sheng cursed under his breath, then gritted his teeth and began to climb with effort.

"I can’t give up, even if I have to crawl, I must crawl out of this valley.

Gu Sheng motivated himself in his heart.

The night grew deeper, and moonlight slipped through sparse clouds, casting a cold light on Gu Sheng’s body.

Especially in the mountain night, the cold was much harsher!

Still, compared to other things, these feelings of cold were nothing.

In this way, he used all his strength, advancing upwards inch by inch.

Unknowingly, Gu Sheng’s fingers were chafed by rocks until they were skinned.

Blood and sweat mixed together, sending waves of piercing pain.

But Gu Sheng didn’t stop; stopping might mean never being able to stand again.

Time kept slipping by second by second, and Gu Sheng’s stamina was continuously depleted.

He thought of family in another world, recalling those once friends, including Ji Ziyue, Yan Ruyu, Bai Yiyi, Li Ruoyu, and that saucy Shaking Light Saintess.

Thinking of the Shaking Light Saintess, Gu Sheng felt a pang in his heart, "I don’t know how that lass is doing, but she should be better off than me, damn it! How did I end up being a rogue..."

Unknowingly, Gu Sheng climbed to the top of the cliff.

He panted heavily, looking up.

The sight before his eyes made them light up!

Below was actually a basin, its center brightly lit, as if a military camp was situated there.

"Wonderful!"

A surge of hope welled up in Gu Sheng’s heart.

As long as he could find people, there was a chance of being saved.

He continued climbing towards the camp, hoping to receive treatment soon.

[Pant...pant...]

It was unclear how much effort Gu Sheng expended, but when he finally reached the camp gate, two guards in civilian clothing stepped forward to block him.

Their eyes were full of vigilance, directly questioning, "Where did you come from? Speak now!"

"Quickly! If you don’t tell us, don’t blame us for being rude!"

The two guards said coldly.

Gu Sheng, panting heavily, immediately made up a lie: "I came to the mountains to collect herbs, accidentally fell off the cliff and climbed here."

"Hmm?"

The two guards glanced at each other, seemingly considering the credibility of Gu Sheng’s words.

They didn’t immediately let Gu Sheng in but muttered among themselves.

"Alright, I’ll report to the boss now."

One of the guards said to his companion, then turned and ran back.

"Boss? Not General?"

Hearing this, Gu Sheng felt uneasy in his heart.

But having come this far and unable to escape, he could only submit to fate.

Not knowing what was to happen next, one thing he knew was that he had no retreat.

Soon, a burly man with a face full of flesh walked out.

His gaze was sharp, as if he could see through people’s hearts.

"Boss, it’s him!"

The guard who had run back reported to his boss.

The boss sized up Gu Sheng, then asked coldly, "Are you really here to collect herbs?"

Gu Sheng nodded, trying to look harmless: "Yes, sir, I just wanted to gather some herbs, but didn’t expect things to turn out like this."

"Hmph!"

The burly man snorted, clearly not believing Gu Sheng’s words.

Then he waved his hand, signaling his men to take Gu Sheng inside.

Gu Sheng was brought to a simple room with a few candles lit.

The light was dim, the burly man sat on a shabby chair, staring intently at Gu Sheng.

"What is your name? Why are you in this place?"

The man’s voice was intimidating.

Gu Sheng tensed up, knowing he couldn’t reveal his true identity, or he might be put at risk.

"My name is Xiao Sheng, a villager nearby. Because there’s a sick person at home, I took the risk to gather herbs and ended up like this."

Gu Sheng responded.

The burly man’s brows furrowed, seemingly judging the veracity of Gu Sheng’s words.

"Phew..."

Gu Sheng let out a small sigh, trying to keep his expression natural.

At this critical moment, any flaw could invite disaster.

"Collecting herbs? There are many fierce beasts and poisonous insects in these mountains, you sure have guts to come alone."

The burly man sneered, his tone carrying a hint of sarcasm.

Gu Sheng’s heart sank, knowing that his excuse was far from perfect.