"Xiaoyi, send your clone up to take a look."
The steel clone of the little white spider had just crawled up when it was smacked dead by a wolf's paw.
Li Cunxu asked, "Is that wolf still there?"
"It's all there, the wolf pack surrounds the tunnel entrance."
"It seems the toxic fumes have dispersed."
Suddenly, the already dim tunnel turned even darker.
The little white spider looked up and said, "The entrance seems to be blocked by a stone."
"Not good, without the entrance to let oxygen in, we'll suffocate soon."
Li Cunxu patted the little white spider on the head, "Don't worry, the oxygen problem can be easily solved."
"Xiaoruan, revive some Grass Slimes."
The little white spider said in confusion, "Oxygen? Grass Slimes?"
Li Cunxu explained, "Grass Slimes have some plant characteristics, they can absorb carbon dioxide and turn it into oxygen."
"But photosynthesis to produce oxygen requires daylight, doesn't it?"
