Lin Hao saw Chen Tianlong frowning and asked with a bit of confusion, "Chen Tianlong, what's wrong? Did you discover something amiss?"
"Hmm, I don't know, my intuition just tells me something's not right." Chen Tianlong couldn't pinpoint the issue, but he felt a persistent unease.
"Qiukui, please be careful later. I always feel something's about to happen." Chen Tianlong worriedly spoke to Wu Mengting beside him.
Upon hearing Chen Tianlong's words, Wu Mengting was overjoyed, her cheeks flushed like blossoming flowers. She nodded obediently and said, "Okay, I understand."
Even though when they leave the cave, Chen Tianlong might belong to Lin Wushuang, Wu Mengting was touched by this fleeting tenderness, feeling happy.
Chen Tianlong was very vigilant, although the surroundings were empty. But the emptier it seemed, the more he felt something was wrong. It couldn't just end here.
What about the coffin? Where's Hao Shuai?
