"Proud my ass, next time I see it, I'm definitely smashing its damn head in!" Bruto cursed and walked over to a corner, casually picked a spot, and started swinging his Cross Pickaxe, channeling his rage into his work. Knowing the temper of Dwarves, no one doubted that he would keep up this momentum until he dug down to the feet of the Giant Skull Demon.
Lancelot also moved to the opposite corner. He lifted his Giant Sword Glacier, and with the bit of True Qi he had just recovered, he chiseled out a small stone chamber in the rock wall.
"I might need a bit more time," Lancelot said to everyone before entering, "If I haven't come out after eight hours, don't wait for me."
After saying that, he walked into the stone chamber alone. Forming a spell with his hand, numerous vines burst from the surrounding soil, sealing the entrance of the stone chamber, and also blocking the eyes of those behind him, whether they were concerned or merely curious.