The white-haired monster changed its attack target to Han Yu.

An Wenshan and Xiao Lu noticed this. After emptying their magazines, they didn't have time to reload, so they drew their hunting knives, ready for a desperate fight.

Xiao Lu was quick-witted. When the white-haired monster rushed up, he took it by surprise and slashed at it. The blade struck the monster's left arm, and the gushing blood instantly stained the white fur.

This enraged the white-haired monster. It roared and waved its arms, launching a fierce attack on Xiao Lu. An Wenshan was too far away to help, and everything happened too fast for the others to react.

Before Xiao Lu could swing his knife a second time, the white-haired monster moved with lightning speed, grabbed Xiao Lu's neck, and lifted him into the air. Xiao Lu's hunting knife was knocked off the cliff.

Xiao Lu struggled desperately, but it was no use. The white-haired monster was too strong, and it was much larger than Xiao Lu. Compared to each other, Xiao Lu and the white-haired monster were not even in the same weight class.

Xiao Lu was already the strongest among them. If Xiao Lu was helpless against the white-haired monster, the others were even less likely to stand a chance.

In this critical moment, on the verge of life and death, Xiao Lu suddenly glanced at An Wenshan, as if he had something to say to him, but his throat was constricted, and he couldn't make a sound.

When An Wenshan saw the look in Xiao Lu's eyes, he knew what he was going to do.

"Brother, take care. If I'm lucky enough to get out of here, I'll take care of your family," An Wenshan shouted to Xiao Lu.

As soon as An Wenshan finished speaking, Xiao Lu used all his strength to kick his legs against the cliff behind him, charging towards the white-haired monster with all his might. Xiao Lu and the white-haired monster lost their balance. Because it was holding onto Xiao Lu, the white-haired monster's ability to cling to the mountain was weakened. With Xiao Lu's sudden charge, it lost its grip on the mountain for a moment, and it fell down the cliff with Xiao Lu.

The range of the flare was limited. In just a second or two, Xiao Lu and the white-haired monster disappeared.

An Wenshan looked down the cliff in the direction where Xiao Lu and the white-haired monster had fallen. It was an abyss like a black hole, like still water, with no response.

Xiao Lu's heroic act was deeply imprinted in An Wenshan's mind. He understood that Xiao Lu had sacrificed himself to protect everyone.

An Wenshan quickly came to his senses. He didn't plan to stay here any longer. He sighed at the darkness of the abyss and said to Han Yu and Li Decha, "Let's go."

Li Decha was puzzled. "Just like that? What about Xiao Lu?"

An Wenshan didn't answer Li Decha's question, but turned and continued walking towards the other end of the narrow path.

An Wenshan was frighteningly calm. Xiao Lu's death didn't affect his pace at all. Li Decha was afraid of falling behind, so he stopped asking and helped Han Yu continue to follow An Wenshan.

After a long time, An Wenshan finally led Han Yu and Li Decha to the other end of the narrow path.

The exit of the path was connected to a naturally formed tunnel.

This was the only way, and Han Yu's equipment also pointed to this path.

Everything indicated that this path was the correct route to the meteorite.

At this moment, An Wenshan heard a faint, almost imperceptible sound coming from the cliff below, not knowing whether it was the sound of falling rocks or something else.

An Wenshan felt uneasy and urged Li Decha to help Han Yu follow him into the tunnel.