Xuelian, visibly shaken, said, "Zhao Rong, do you think the ten drops of blood I have left will be enough to get us through this level? If they are, then you can all hide behind me, and I'll fight the boss. After all, I still have more blood than most of you."
Compared to everyone else, Zhao Rong had only half a drop of blood remaining. Because he had always been the one to charge ahead and protect the group, his blood had been depleted the fastest. At this point, if Zhao Rong so much as tripped and fell, he would lose that last half-drop of blood. He would die instantly, disappearing from the world of this dinosaur game for good.
Just as everyone was preparing to risk their lives to charge the final level, Zhao Rong held up a hand and shared what was on his mind. He led everyone to hide behind a safe thicket of bushes before speaking.
