Outside the cave, the storm was raging. The violent sea breeze whistled past, and bean-sized raindrops pitter-pattered. Thick dark clouds pressed down, and one could not even see five meters ahead of them.
"This weather sucks!"
Jiang Bo collapsed to the ground, not caring about his image at all. After all, his physical body was much weaker than Lin Xuan and Li Rui's. He was only able to escape from the earth-rank black-scaled Demon King thanks to his spatial spell techniques, as well as his own exquisite skills. There were a few times when he almost couldn't get out.
However, because he used too many teleportation skills, he didn't have any strength left. If he hadn't met Li Rui on the way, he wouldn't have been able to escape.
They chose to stay in because of the weather.