Zhang Yang quietly proceeded along the passage to the left, his mind filled with swirling thoughts.
That group was also here for the stone coffin, but the one they opened earlier was empty.
What are they looking for? Could it be they're planning to transport the entire stone coffin back?
In the dimly lit passage, Zhang Yang carefully monitored his surroundings, not missing any possible clues.
After walking a certain distance, he faintly heard Pan Xiaolong and the others talking ahead.
Zhang Yang slowed his pace, cautiously approaching as he nestled in a concealed corner, straining his ears to listen.
"Why is this passage so long? Is there no end?" the voice contained a hint of impatience.
Pan Xiaolong snorted coldly: "What's the rush? The treasure might be waiting for us just ahead."
"After expending so much effort to find this place, are we going to give up halfway?"
