Qian Ying and Zhou Zixing carefully examined the structure with flashlights.
"Elder Qian, what if our guess is wrong? What if inserting the Strange Beast's horn into the recess does not open a passage across this lake? What should we do then?"
Zhou Zixing frowned as he looked at the strange structure before him, uncertainty filling his heart. What if this structure was not for crossing the lake, but led beneath it instead?
Or perhaps inserting the horn into the recess might attract more Strange Beasts or some other danger. That was also possible.
Qian Ying was stunned by Zhou Zixing's analysis. It really was hard to say. This strange structure might not be a passage across the lake at all. It could lead somewhere else or draw out more Strange Beasts. That would indeed be a problem.
"Elder Zhou, what you said is quite possible. After we obtain that horn, we should think it over carefully. Perhaps we should bring the other Martial Artists here first, then insert the horn. If anything goes wrong, we will have henchmen."
After considering it, Qian Ying felt that they should call the other Martial Artists over. If anything changed, the two of them would have henchmen.
Of course, there was another possibility in his heart that he did not mention. If they called the other Martial Artists over and danger truly arose, those Martial Artists could take the brunt of it.
Even if danger came and the two Xiantian Masters could not handle it, as long as they ran faster than the other Martial Artists, that was still a way to avoid danger, was it not?
Although Qian Ying did not voice his thoughts, Zhou Zixing, this Xiantian Master, was no fool either. He had arrived at much the same conclusion. Neither