The cave was not completely dark; mottled sunlight poured through the crevices of the fake mountain, providing ample illumination to the space that was around five or six meters in diameter.
Jiang Ning's gaze quickly locked onto the dark and profound entrance on the ground.
Bai Luoyu was also squeezing in from behind at this moment.
In the next moment.
His gaze instantly tightened.
He looked toward the token ahead.
He raised his hand and made a capturing gesture, and the token flew into his hand.
Wiping off the bloodstains on it, Bai Luoyu's expression immediately changed.
"It's Lin Xiao!!"
Then, his eyes instantly became fierce, full of killing intent.
Even though he had already prepared himself mentally, knowing that his previous subordinates had most likely encountered misfortune.
But when his speculation turned out to be true, his heart was still filled with mixed emotions.
They were his people, his subordinates.
Now, they had perished here.
