The monster's heavy breathing echoed in the room for a long time.
However, judging from its extremely painful appearance, it is unlikely to attack again anytime soon.
Now Xiao Cheng has time to properly handle the red rope matter.
She released Fang He's arm, shook her hands which had become numb from the cold, and then squatted down, gripping the dagger.
He was facing He Youyou's gaze.
Xiao Cheng: "..." This is so awkward.
She coughed a couple of times, feeling a little guilty: "Well, you sleep really well, haha."
“It’s still not heavy enough.” Fang He’s gaze fell on the gleaming dagger in her hand. “The dagger can’t cut the red rope.”
"Just, just give it a try. When did you wake up?" Xiao Cheng's eyes darted around, avoiding eye contact with him.
"When you were blocking the knife," Fang He sat up, rubbing his arm, and objectively commented, "you were really strong; you almost dislocated my arm."
Xiao Cheng: "..." Help! What were you doing, you monster? It's just a minor injury, and your skills haven't even refreshed yet, damn it!
"I'm sorry..."
“You did the right thing.” Fang He interrupted her calmly, his eyes and tone were very calm, as if he were simply stating a fact. “This is a dungeon. In order to survive, you have the right to do whatever it takes.”
"Besides, I've really reached my limit right now." He slowly raised his hand, which was gradually becoming transparent.
"Huh? How could this be?!" Xiao Cheng looked at him in disbelief. "It was clearly..."
“Devour me, Xiao Cheng.” Fang He interrupted her again. “I am your destined travel companion. In this instance, I exist solely for you.”
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