When Zhao Rong used his last Small Umbrella, his Waterfall ability also ran out. At the same time, the opposing Underground Salamander, which had been relentlessly spitting fire, finally exhausted itself to death.
Seeing the creature slump to the ground, exhale its last breath, and close its eyes, Zhao Rong couldn't help but sigh. "As the saying goes, 'There are no barren fields, only exhausted oxen.' It seems to be true. This Underground Salamander finally brought about its own demise by spitting too much fire."
With that, Zhao Rong led his group—his assistant, the three beautiful women, and their captive middle-aged man—past the salamander's corpse. They rounded the final bend and saw a light in the distance. When the others saw the glimmer of light ahead, they immediately cheered.
