Cao Xing looked at the winding passage before him. This was one of the more than forty correct routes the Light Mirror had identified.
"Let's go. We're heading in too."
As soon as he gave the order, Broun immediately raised the Shield of Beginnings and moved to the very front of the group. "My lord, let me clear the way for you."
Beside him, Liu Muxue also raised the small round shield in her hand. Her silver-white armor gleamed brilliantly in the dim surroundings.
Not to mention Qian Qiuyu's connections—with a casual word from him, hundreds of sects would eagerly curry favor for the chance to invite him. Even Nangong Xing's status was something one could never hope to obtain.
Han Yue and the others all nodded. Han Yue did not stand on ceremony, directly tearing down several wooden doors and carrying them back.
The others were weary from the journey and wanted a few drinks to relieve their fatigue, but they had been on guard for so long that they could not relax. Third Brother warmly urged them for quite a while, yet only Sixth Brother and Yan Quan had a few cups with him.
An Lu directly switched off Lin Yuan's phone. She turned around and saw Lin Yuan's white shirt tossed messily on the sofa. She picked it up, took off her robe, and put the white shirt on Guang Luo.
Fortunately, there was only one ambushing zombie in the bank. Once the men came over and dragged all the zombies from the work area outside, the work area was completely cleared.
She felt a little sad, but she had grown used to it. In the eyes of Lin Feng, that spendthrift master, perhaps nothing was truly important.
Su Fengnuan looked at Ye Shang's newly changed clothes,