"Our building?"
"What is that?"
Failing to grasp the situation immediately as he watched Feng Long gesture wildly, Su Mo simply waved his hand dismissively. Without any hesitation, the two men sprinted back.
They retraced their steps, flashing past their temporary campsite.
Feng Long led the way with Su Mo following closely behind. They quickly reached the outer rim of a deep pit, which was densely surrounded by warriors.
Seeing Su Mo approach, the warriors immediately straightened their postures and wordlessly parted, opening a direct path to the center.
"Chief, we haven't seen anyone enter or exit this building yet. We suspect it's... a trap."
From the side, Feng Tianmin stepped forward to greet him. Seeing the confusion written across Su Mo's face, Tianmin quickly understood and led him straight inside.
The outer edge of the deep pit partially obstructed their view, but as they advanced, the complete picture of what lay at the bottom became perfectly clear.
