When the assistant and the three beauties heard that Zhao Rong planned to listen to the middle-aged man and descend into the well, they reacted in disbelief.
"Zhao Rong, have you gone mad?" the assistant pleaded, blocking the well's entrance. "Do you really want to follow this middle-aged man down there? This well is bottomless. If you go down, you'll surely die!"
Yu Lan clasped Zhao Rong from behind, holding his waist to stop him. "Zhao Rong, a 1,000-meter-deep mineshaft requires an oxygen mask and tank! If you go down like this, you'll definitely suffocate!"
Miss Lili grabbed his clothes, insisting, "You've been speaking utter nonsense. I have to stop you. I can't let you go down!"
Xuelian even took out two cans of pepper spray, spraying them toward the well. "Zhao Rong, look how dense the yin energy is in there. Even my pepper spray was dispersed instantly. If you go down, you're going to your death!"
