For the next ten minutes, Deron perfectly demonstrated that all he had to do was try his best, while the rest could be left to his adrenaline.
After eating two roasted potatoes, he swiftly got to his feet and jogged out of the dungeon with Su Mo.
Along the way, the three remaining Red Moon Squad members, still tied to the pillars, struggled frantically and tried to call for help. Deron ignored them the entire time, without the slightest intention of begging Su Mo to release them as well.
"I survived because I was devout enough. Since you don't worship the Giant Stone God, you deserve to die!"
At first, Deron merely used this to console himself.
But as he ran out of the dungeon and breathed in the fresh air, an inexplicable thought suddenly entered his mind.
After standing stunned for several seconds, he came to himself. His expression as he looked at Su Mo immediately became incredibly complicated.
"Move! What are you standing around for? Do you want to be discovered?"
Su Mo gave him a shove, and the two hurried toward the exit under cover of night.
Perhaps they had been "rather lucky." They dodged and hid all the way without being discovered by the Flame Fist Tribe's guards.
"I can only take you this far. You should be familiar with the rest of the way. Hurry up and go."
When they reached the exit, Su Mo made as if to leave, but Deron grabbed him.
"Brother Chen, you saved my life. I can never repay such kindness. But if you go back now, I'm afraid you won't be able to explain yourself to the Flame Fist Tribe's chief. That damned Huang Xiangyu will come looking for you!"
"Why don't you come with me and join the