Iceberg saw Wang Hao suddenly stop and his eyebrows knitted slightly. Making hand signals, he asked, "What's wrong?"
Wang Hao pointed at his feet and responded, "I stepped on a landmine!"
Iceberg's eyebrows knitted slightly as he asked, "Do you need help?"
Wang Hao shook his head and said, "No need, I can handle it myself!"
As he spoke, he drew out a Wolf Spike and slowly crouched down. With the sharp blade, he carefully cleared away the dead leaves and mud.
After clearing a clean area, Wang Hao's pupils contracted slightly, and a sharp gleam shot from his eyes, piercing through the dead leaves and soil straight to the ground below.
This was an explosive landmine, and it had been craftily planted—definitely the work of an expert. It would be difficult to disarm in a short amount of time.
"Iceberg, find me a rock!"
Iceberg nodded and replied, "Okay!"
Soon, Iceberg approached Wang Hao with a rock weighing about ten kilograms.
