Zhao Ya looked back and saw Nie Jingnian crouching not far behind, and couldn't help but softly ask, "Senior Brother Nie, how are you?"
"Cough cough, don't worry, I won't die just yet!"
Saying this, Nie Jingnian took something from his chest and tossed it to the ground.
It was a dented iron plate with a stone embedded in it, almost piercing through.
Nie Jingnian, still shaken, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "Damn, this beast is truly formidable. Shall we continue forward?"
"Hmm, we're already here, retreating is not an option now. I estimate that the exotic insect should be ahead."
Zhao Ya noticed that the giant bat attacked the two of them purely by instinct; it went into a state of feigned sleep upon returning to the stone hall.
This is a good opportunity.
As long as they grasp the time, the two of them could seize the exotic insect and leave at the right moment.
Traveling further down the path, they quickly reached a corner.
