Eteliria nodded, releasing him as she struggled to get up from the ground. It was only then that Fang Hong noticed that her left calf was a bloody mess, with a huge gash cut by a sharp rock. He got up from the ground without a word and said to Elf Miss, "Miss Eteliria, I'll carry you out."
But Elf Miss just looked at him and shook her head plainly, "You can't carry me."
"What do you mean I can't carry you!?" Fang Hong was anxious. Miss Sicape was even heavier than Miss Eteliria, yet he had carried her before, hadn't he? But at this moment, the square hall suddenly shook violently again, and Fang Hong himself had to hold onto the wall to stand firm. Sand and dust fell all around, the cracks in the ceiling above were widening, and it seemed it would soon collapse as well.
The underground hall was entirely supported by an arch structure; once the arch collapsed, the entire upper part of the cave would crumble down, and those remaining below would definitely die.
