"Little sister," Qiu Mei giggled, her gaze sweeping toward Mu Ruyue's back, and asked, "Where are your people?"
"Didn't bring anyone."
Mu Ruyue shrugged her shoulders and said, "I'm enough by myself."
"Haha!"
Yin Hua laughed out loud before anyone else could react: "I don't know if you're an idiot or just overly confident! Wanting to explore the Tomb without bringing anyone! Don't tell me you don't know how dangerous the Tomb is? Even Divine King experts can't survive inside, and you think you can? You're just here to drag us down, and if we encounter danger, no one will protect you!"
He snorted coldly, his disdainful gaze swept across Mu Ruyue's face, the sarcasm at the corner of his lips deepening.
Mu Ruyue said no more, her gaze fell on Wen Hao's face: "Can we set off?"
"Alright." Wen Hao smiled.
For some reason, he seemed infected by the calm and serene expression on her face...
This calm expression prevented anyone from questioning her decision.
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