The skeleton soldiers followed Fang Hao's instructions, prying the nightstones from the cave walls and retreating step by step to the second layer of the area.
Then they continued carrying the large quantities of corroded equipment from the second layer, retreating all the way back to the first layer near the entrance.
The corpses of the one-eyed trolls still lay on the ground, and the air in the stone cave was thick with the stench of blood.
"Dispose of the bodies and pack them to take back."
The skeletons carried the trolls' corpses outside the cave, piling them together.
The bone dragon unleashed its deathly breath, enveloping the corpses. Flesh sloughed off, leaving only bare white bones scattered on the ground.
Fang Hao's storage space was already filled to capacity with weapons and equipment. A significant portion would need to be transported back by the bone dragon.
Bundling all the spoils tightly, everyone climbed onto the dragon's back.