Lin Feng has been found; he's in the tomb.
The passageway is dark, with no lights on either side.
The ground beneath their feet is rough and uneven, making it quite uncomfortable to walk on. Some scattered fragments of utensils litter the passage.
Zhang Ze follows behind Lin Feng and Wang Lin, holding what looks like a flashlight, which is actually a Bright Light Tube, a Thousand Mechanism Tool, as he scans the wall paintings.
The murals are faded, with most of them already damaged. From the remaining traces, one can barely make out the scene of an important person traveling.
"Senior brother, you really didn't know."
Lin Feng's voice reaches Zhang Ze's ears through the Sound Transmission.
"I really didn't know. How could I have known there was a real tomb beneath the fake one I dug up?"
Zhang Ze was a bit speechless; he hadn't expected to encounter something like this.
