He entered the pitch-black cave, where it was incredibly dark, and he couldn't see his fingers when he stretched out his hand.
"This thing is really too dark, isn't it?" Ye Wudao frowned, his vision only allowed him to see a few meters ahead.
A Ghost Doctor pulled out a military-grade flashlight from his body, and suddenly, the path ahead brightened.
"Wow, damn, Old Ghost, you're pretty well-equipped, aren't you?" Ye Wudao was impressed.
"That's called professionalism!"
As Ghost Doctor spoke, he actually took out a sack from his body, which held dozens of military flashlights; "I've got top-grade flashlights here, all high-end stuff, imported from abroad. These flashlights are fireproof, waterproof, and zombie-proof, absolutely essential for home travel, murder, arson, must-have when you go out. Ten thousand a piece, once you pass this village, there won't be this shop!"
"Ghost Doctor senior, I'll buy one!"
