"Phew!"
Lin Su swallowed the last small piece of meat, took a sip of water from his canteen, and felt his strength fully restored before finally breathing a sigh of relief. He looked down at Qiuqiu in his arms, "How are you doing?"
"Meow!" (I'm all better!)
"That's good." Lin Su smiled, then his expression slowly turned serious, "Are you ready? I'm going to move the stone."
"Meow!" (Ready!)
"When I move the stone away, if a flyleaf sprout comes rushing in, use Frost Storm to repel it, then we'll make a run for it." After giving the instructions, Lin Su took a deep breath, picked up the rock, and pushed hard, exposing the blocked entrance once again.
Qiuqiu's mouth surged with energy, with frost knitting in its gaze, fixing a deadly stare at the direction of the cave entrance.
However, its face soon turned into one of confusion.
"Meow? (°ω°)" (Gone?)