"Otherwise, why don't you carry it and follow the White Wolf Deity? Don't forget its size; it's heavy and cold, and I don't want to carry it," Feng Yuan said with visible annoyance as he glanced at Guo Huai, who scratched his head before replying with a sunny smile,
"Can't it walk on its own, like Zi Mo does?"
"Let a shell walk on its own? What are you thinking? Why don't you demonstrate it for us?"
"That's..."
Although in their recollections, everyone had seen the Frost Shell move by propelling itself with water jets, using that method here... Hua Yiyou looked at the cave, which had been reinforced by Feng Yuan, sighed, and realized it would be too noisy and might cause a collapse.
After leaving the collapse area, they continued along the passageway and soon light began to spill from ahead. Guo Huai checked the system: it was indeed nighttime.
"We're not far from Yuehu Town; we can rest there."
"Haven't they closed the gates?"