"The wooden mallet for the chime-bells. Hurry up and think of a solution! We can't just stay here and get bitten to death!" The crew-cut man did not understand why Xu Lan was focusing on something so trivial when they had a bigger problem.
Xu Lan threw the glass bottle at the chime-bells and the chime-bells replied with a piercing clang before humming lowly. The white powder splattered all over the ground and the Gu worms moved away from the spots with the powder.
"Hand the mallet over and carry Bai Wu!" Xu Lan ordered the crew-cut man.
"... the elder is dead," the crew-cut man murmured as he handed the wooden mallet over.
"F*ck off! I dare you to say that again!" Xu Lan was burning with rage. He kicked the crew-cut man's calf and cursed at him angrily.
"We're barely surviving ourselves, why should we bring along a dea—burden..." The crew-cut man kept his mouth shut after seeing the frightening expression on Xu Lan's face.
