With his enthusiasm doubled, Di Tou arrived at the mountain top twice as fast!
Alright, twice was fast was a bit extreme, but it was indeed as if Di Tou had been boosted with an adrenaline shot, and his old palms, which had been carefully feeling out each rock and crevice before nailing iron like fingers into the stone face quickly became nimble as foxes, each quickly finding a good spot before pulling him up.
Arriving at the top of the mountain, Di Tou slightly situated himself and once again got used to the joy of being able to stand upright, before he quickly walked into what remained of the cave he had resided in the previous time he was here.
The top of the cave had been blown off, and a small collapse had occurred, as Di Tou had brutally run outside the last time he was here, using his body as a proverbial wrecking ball.
