The candlelight at the entrance of the cave was also dimming bit by bit, clearly unable to sustain for much longer.
"Let's go, I'll help you walk." Yang Xiao supported Datou, who was in a bad state at the moment, his face pale, relying only on a makeshift crutch to barely stand.
But as Yang Xiao helped Datou, he realized Datou's condition was worse than he thought; he could almost no longer walk. Only his two arms were able to move, while his two legs hung weakly on the ground.
Seeing this, Yang Xiao felt a chill in his heart. He knew this meant Datou could not get out; they couldn't possibly break through with someone like this. It wasn't realistic.
"I told you not to dawdle! I'm not waiting for you. I'm leaving first!" the tavern owner said angrily, stomping his foot.
Meanwhile, the situation outside continued to worsen as more "village people" kept arriving, blocking the entrance of the cave, easily numbering in the dozens, a solid mass of darkness.
