"What's wrong?"
While Xu Shuhan was still asking, Ling Mo had already walked into the empty corridor.
He placed one hand on the wall, his eyes fixed on the front, his steps moving forward slowly.
"There's something wrong..."
Suddenly, Ling Mo's hand stopped at a spot.
"What is it?" Xia Na also halted and grabbed Li Yalin.
"No... there's definitely something wrong..."
Ling Mo's expression appeared anxious, and he suddenly started frantically feeling along the wall. This action made Xu Shuhan, standing at the intersection, frown involuntarily.
"Ling Mo, are you worried too much..."
"Here! It's right here!"
Ling Mo suddenly shouted excitedly, interrupting Xu Shuhan.
He pressed on a section of the wall, "The texture here... is completely different from what I touched earlier..."
"I... I don't understand..." Xu Shuhan was startled, replying in confusion.
