After watching, Eric led the excited big white dog and continued walking out.
Walking for more than ten minutes, only then did they see the brilliant sunlight.
"Finally out!" Eric was overjoyed, happily running towards the exit, but the big white dog behind him hurriedly stretched out its muzzle to bite his clothes.
The next second, Eric knew why the big white dog bit his shirt; the wind on the cliff blew, making his heart turn cold.
In his field of vision, there were only majestic, towering mountains. The exit of the cave he had just walked out of was on the side of one of those mountains, with no path to go down.
The cliff was precipitous; on the steep wall, there wasn't even a foothold.
Unreconciled, Eric tried a few times, but was blocked by the big white dog and failed.
Perhaps seeing his actions were too dangerous, the big white dog directly used force, biting his clothes and carrying him to a position further inside.
