Chu Ying did not dare to be careless. While cautiously keeping his hands from touching the gold wire, he quickly finished paying out the remaining hemp line.
Then, he raised his head to look at the lightning-flash-illuminated sky, mustered his courage, and tied the end of the line to the iron rod as fast as he could.
Just as he finished doing all this, a cluster of lightning-charged dark clouds drifted over with the wind.
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