"Found the entrance!"
"Leave it to me!"
The light was on in Wang Chen's bedroom, its dim glow illuminating three furtive figures.
A scrawny man in black crouched before the lifted floorboard. His eyes fixed on the ground, two tufts of whiskers curled upward as his fingers traced the gaps between the floor tiles.
Trying to pry one loose with his fingernails.
Beside the man in black stood a sinister-looking middle-aged cultivator in a gray robe, a longsword in hand.
He coldly watched the black-clad man's every move.
There was also a tall, burly brute blocking the doorway, his face full of flesh and his features vicious.
Crack!
The man in black forcefully lifted a long cover board with floor tiles affixed to its surface.
The entrance to the tunnel was immediately revealed!
The man in black promptly bent down and peered into the hole, cursing, "That little bastard is really damn devious!"
He had immense experience in sneaking and thieving, and at a glance he had judged the problem with this tunnel.
There was no way he would crawl straight into it!
"Release the poison smoke."
The middle-aged cultivator said in a deep voice, "Old Fifth, go outside and keep watch. The moment you find the exit, send word!"
The man in black chuckled and patted his Storage Bag, pulling out several black balls the size of chicken eggs.
Once Mana was channeled into these specially made smoke bombs and they were thrown, they would explode violently and release vast quantities of poisonous smoke.
They were ideally suited for dealing with enemies hiding in secret passages or hidden chambers.
Directly poisoning a Qi Condensation cultivator to death was not very realistic, but as long as they forced him out from below, they had succeeded.
"Yes!"
The burly man at