Maybe to them, death isn't as fatal as imagined; but Fang Hong didn't tell them, dying here might be more deadly than they think. He recalled that silver-white box.
At this moment, the guards are rushing in this direction, but they are ultimately not as high-level as the Arcanists, barely around Level 20 at most. They are strength-type heavy armored warriors, wearing chainmail under their robes and holding long-handled weapons, so their speed is merely average in Fang Hong's eyes.
Without a second thought, Fang Hong threw two Fire Giants in that direction. Amidst the violent explosion, the Holy Temple Knight staggered.
The three people behind were curious about what Fang Hong threw to cause such a violent explosion and wanted to look back, but they heard Fang Hong's serious voice: "Don't look back, run!"
Thus, Little Fatty hurriedly turned back, and with the other two, obediently scrambled out of the hole using both hands and feet.
