"There's a cave up ahead, let's go hide in it!" During the retreat, Zhu Qingshuang pointed to a cave concealed by wild grass, speaking with a faint breath.
Zhu Qingshuang had already been wounded in the previous battle with Liu Xianmin and his wife. As the two retreated, Zhu Qingshuang exhausted her Spiritual Energy with one last strike to cut off their pursuers, now greatly weakened and in urgent need of rest and recuperation.
Ye Haochuan supported her, pushing aside the weeds at the entrance and walked into the pitch-dark cave.
He cast a few White Spirit Moxa Flames, the flickering firelight illuminating the cave ahead.
"Come, be careful."
The further forward they went, Ye Haochuan noticed that there were holes of all sizes on the cave's stone walls, which was quite peculiar.
"Hiss hiss~"
Suddenly, a series of hissing sounds echoed through the cave, sending shivers down one's spine.
