After lighting the flint, Li Yan flicked his hand, and two Thunder Fire Pills shot into the cave, swiftly rolling down the slope.
Crackling sounds!
A violent flash illuminated the cave, thick smoke billowing continuously.
"Ah! My eyes!"
Inside, chaos erupted, screams and curses resounded.
They were excavating a tomb below, scarcely lighting a few candles, and were suddenly blinded by the intense light.
Moreover, it was an enclosed space inside with stagnant air, making it unbearable for them as the acrid smoke from the Thunder Fire Pills filled the air, forcing them to scramble out.
The magician who controlled the poisonous insects was evidently also affected.
His spell was interrupted, causing the centipedes around to lose their formation, some scurrying chaotically, while others climbed back up the well.
These creatures, losing control, turned fierce and violent, immediately crawling onto those who just emerged.
"Ah!"
"Ba Lao San, what are you doing?!"
