Startled, Xue Lixue trembled all over and quickly grabbed Shen Zhou's arm, which was holding a leg bone, and handed it over to Sun Xiaosheng.
"Mr. Sun, please take this leg bone back. Don't let Shen Zhou hold it—I can't bear to be too far from him."
Sun Xiaosheng hurriedly took the leg bone, while Shen Zhou could not help but laugh.
Xue Lixue clung to his arm, "Let's not talk about this anymore; it's quite terrifying. How did we end up here exactly, was it according to your plan from before?"
Shen Zhou nodded, "Yes, I was controlling the Spirit of the Snow, and through it, I controlled that mid-level monster, descending all the way to the seabed. During this process, it even encountered a slaughter by its fellows."
"So this mid-level monster died a very miserable death; you can check it out later."
"During this process, we faced numerous dangers. You two were severely injured and couldn't withstand the fierce impacts, so you passed out. As for me, I struggled to stay alert."
