C205 Returning to the Mouth of the Volcano

The pair lay atop the volcano's rim, gasping for air.

"Whew, that was dangerously close," Xiao Han remarked.

Jiutian nodded, then reached into his storage bag and pulled out some dried fruit. "Here, take half. This fruit seems to be a spiritual thing; it might even grant you the power to breathe fire," Jiutian offered.

"No, I couldn't possibly. You keep it," Xiao Han declined, waving his hand