Flail Awn shook her arm again and again.
"Have you had enough?"
Gadros's wrist slightly moved as he dragged her in front of him with an impatient look on his face.
"If you keep messing around, don't even think about keeping your hand."
Flail Awn looked at him, "If you don't touch me, I won't mess around."
Looking down at her right hand, there were several bandages wrapped around her slender wrist. Looking at the other end, it was tightly wrapped around Gadros's left wrist.
This situation could be said to be very subtle, because as long as Gadros moved slightly, his arm would move slightly, and their intertwined hands would involuntarily touch each other.
For people who didn't like each other, there was nothing more painful than being tied together and having to touch each other's skin.
The cave dungeon restricted spirit energy skills and these bandages seemed like they were specially made. The two of them studied it for a long time before they finally became angry.
They couldn't break this thing at all!
If they couldn't break this thing, it meant that they had to move hand to hand!
Gadros's face was gloomy, "Stop talking nonsense, why aren't we moving? Do you want me to pull you along? "
A few minutes ago, Gadros had almost broken Flail Awn's wrist, but luckily there was the sound of a door opening in front of them. The bandages had silently wrapped around their wrists at the same time, unable to be separated.
The opened door was not far away and the dark cave entrance was like the mouth of a beast. Although it didn't show its fangs, it still gave off a gloomy feeling.
When they entered the cave, they found that there was a faint light coming from inside. The walls seemed to be made of a special material and as soon as they walked in, the walls began to emit a faint yellow light.
Flail Awn took a breath and slightly knit her brows.
This smell was very strange, she felt like she had smelled it before.
The passage in the cave was very narrow, barely enough for two people to walk side by side. But after a few steps, Jia Mang found that the wall was covered with sparse golden thorns, and the clothes that were brushing against the wall were pierced with holes.
If they didn't want to be stabbed, the two of them had to get closer.
Flail Awn looked at her arm that was almost touching Gadros, and then looked at the back of her hand that was already pressed together. Her hair was about to explode.
"Hey, Gadros."
Jia Mang couldn't help but exclaim when he saw that more spikes were about to emerge.
Gadros also noticed the abnormality in the wall. He was very calm and only tilted his head slightly.
The light in the corridor was slightly dim, like the morning sun that had just peeked out from the horizon. The outline of the black stars on Gadros's face was silently outlined in a circle of subtle light. The golden color at the bottom of his eyes was hidden in the atmosphere against the light, invisibly reducing the pressure on him.
Flail Awn was stunned. She turned her head and pointed at the spikes on the wall. She purposely pressed her finger on the spikes and felt a slight pain.
"This thing is getting more and more protruding. If we go any further, it will probably pierce through us."
Gadros didn't seem to care. He glanced at her and motioned for her to continue.
"Next, shall we walk one after the other?"
It was a wise move to give up on walking side by side. It was not inconvenient to walk one after the other. However, everyone knew Gadros's personality. Regardless of whether he cared about the spikes or not, Flail Awn's suggestion, which was similar to a request, was enough to make Gadros frown.
Flail Awn had long been prepared to fight with Gadros again. Who knew that he didn't care about it at all.
Gadros lifted his chin slightly and pointed in front. He meant for Flail Awn to walk in front.
Flail Awn didn't expect him to agree so easily. She was slightly stunned.
Perhaps it was because the temperature in the corridor was higher than outside. She suddenly felt a little thirsty. She licked her lips and took a step back. She said rather annoyingly, "No, you walk in front. I'm worried that you'll plot against me."
As for whether she really thought so, Flail Awn didn't know.
Gadros sneered. He swung his arm and took a big step forward. Flail Awn hadn't gotten used to walking back and forth. She staggered and almost bumped into the wall.
If she really bumped into it, she would most likely be disfigured.
Flail Awn glared at Gadros. She adjusted her pace and followed him.
After walking for a while, Flail Awn realized that she wasn't imagining things. The temperature in the corridor was indeed slowly rising.
At this moment, she was so hot that her forehead was almost sweating.
Fortunately, there was an end to the corridor. The two of them walked peacefully for a while. The exit finally appeared in front of them.
Flail Awn breathed a sigh of relief. She had to wash her hands properly when she got out.
However, an unforeseen event happened at this moment. Just when they were a short distance away from the exit, the corridor suddenly shook violently. The walls began to shrink slowly towards the middle. A large section of the spikes on the wall protruded out in an instant. The tips of the spikes flashed with an unknown cold light and approached the two of them dangerously.
Flail Awn's heart skipped a beat.
Cardross reacted quickly, grabbing Jia Mang's hand and leaping several meters forward after accumulating power in his feet. Fortunately, Jia Mang's reaction was not slow either. Otherwise, he might have been stabbed to death in midair if he had been taken away so suddenly.
Almost as soon as the two of them jumped out safely, the corridor full of spikes closed its mouth like a beast that had just finished its meal. Then, as if it wasn't satisfied, some dust rustled from the ceiling.
Flail Awn looked back and slowly exhaled. Then, she raised her head and fell silent.
She didn't know when it had started, but Cardross had actually disregarded their previous enmity and carried her in his arms as he rushed out. Although the main reason was that he despised her for being a burden, if she had walked in front of him back then, the situation would have been similar.
"… Thanks."
Flail Awn let go of Gadros's back. She took a big step to the side and deliberately put some distance between them. She spat out the two words with a sullen expression.
She was obviously very angry, but no matter what, she owed him a favor. Therefore, she had to hold her anger and thank him. Of course, Gadros was happy.
He raised his eyebrows and arrogantly curled the corners of his lips. He raised his eyebrows slightly and said arrogantly, "You're. Not. Polite."
This person is really annoying!
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