"Found it! We must be in this faded, obscure spot! The main burial chamber is just ahead!"
With his words, everyone except the white-clothed middle-aged woman, Mr. Zhao, and the bald man next to her gathered around the young man in western clothes, scrutinizing the silk cloth in his hand and discussing the subsequent route.
What none of them knew was that within the underground palace hall, an invisible figure that had followed them for a long time was also inching closer, silently observing them from behind.
This person was undoubtedly Wang Zhifan, who had been following them all along, effortlessly blending into the darkness with the ability of the Deceitful Shadow Shoes. Now he wore the Wind Concealing Conical Hat to remain hidden as he approached the torch-bearers.
It must be said that this group had come all the way here seemingly unperturbed, encountering neither trap mechanisms nor attacks from specters, which almost made Wang Zhifan give up the pursuit.
