"Ah..."
Xu Ning's piercing scream echoed throughout the cave.
Xia Hong and the others quickly turned to look, feeling a sudden chill down their spines.
His axe ultimately failed to strike down.
Not only did it not come down, it seemed as if his right eye was pulled out by some unseen force, leaving only a hollow socket, with blood flowing out, an incredibly gruesome sight.
"You guys hold it down, I'll rescue him!"
Despite the chill in his heart, Xia Hong quickly made a decision, ordered everyone, and with a determined pull, grabbed the Cold Beast's mane and leapt onto its back.
Without hesitation, he reached for Xu Ning, and threw him downwards, where Xia Chuan and the others immediately caught him.
"Leader, don't look at the eye on its back. My left eye was closed just now, and it seems something came out and snatched my eyeball."
Although Xu Ning had lost his right eye, his consciousness remained clear.
Before descending, he shouted out loud to warn them.