"Captain, isn't it too dangerous for you to go alone? Why don't I go with you?"
Han Ruoxi frowned, clearly worried.
"Don't worry. I know how to handle this better than any of you.
Just do as I say. Don't waste time!"
Li Chang'an's tone was calm, yet left no room for argument.
"Alright..."
Han Ruoxi muttered under her breath before following Sun Yang in one direction.
Meanwhile, Shen Qiuyue and Bai Lin moved quickly in the other direction.
The mining area was deathly silent, save for the occasional gust of wind. The oppressive atmosphere was enough to make one's skin crawl.
"Sun Yang, can you slow down? Something feels really off about this place. Aren't you afraid of walking right into an Insect Race trap?"
Han Ruoxi complained as she walked.
"What's there to fear? I'm here. Even if we do run into the Insect Race, there's nothing to worry about!"
Sun Yang looked back and gave her a smile, but his hand gripping the Pulse Gun tightened subconsciously.
