"Xia Na?"
In the pitch-black passage, Ling Mo opened his mouth and shouted again.
But after waiting silently for a second, Ling Mo felt that something was off…
The space here was only this big… Even if they couldn't see each other, they would still be able to hear each other's voices.
Since it wasn't that someone was here and just not answering, that could only mean… no one was here!
But how was that possible?!
Even if Xia Na left, she should still be able to hear him! Unless…
Before he could even finish that "unless," a voice suddenly came from not far away.
The voice sounded rather leisurely: "Can we talk?"
"Huh?!" Ling Mo raised an eyebrow without changing his expression, then tightened his grip on Ye Lian vigilantly.
But in his eyes, calm outweighed surprise… The enemy would come sooner or later; ever since he'd noticed something wrong here, he'd already been expecting this.
But even though he thought that, he still didn't move an inch from where he stood.
