Everyone looked on with fear in their eyes.
"A bunch of trash!"
Elder Ge Lai, furious at the sight, stepped forward personally, removing all the coffin nails and the red rope, and then lowered his body, crawling into the hole.
The few barbarians from Jiangxia craned their necks in anticipation, eyes full of hope.
But the experts from Tusi City exchanged a glance with each other and slowly began to retreat.
The cave was damp and dark with many tree roots protruding. Because it had been raining, water had seeped in, making everything muddy.
Although this cave was much larger than other robbers' tunnels, one still had to crawl to advance.
Elder Ge Lai quickly became as muddy as a monkey.
But he didn't care at all, holding a dark-colored amulet in his mouth, his eyes filled with fanaticism as he continued crawling down the passage.
Suddenly, his hand touched something.
