Western Xia Prince's Tomb - Sending Them Off

White helicopters came slowly down, carrying fierce gusts of wind, and landed steadily beside the paved road near the archaeological excavation site. Two ambulances had been waiting there for some time.

As soon as the cabin door opened, doctors and nurses rushed forward. Hong Bin and Jin Xiaoqing, students on the archaeological team, were taken to separate ambulances. The rescue team's doctor, who knew the situation best, went with them.

The ambulances' wailing sirens quickly faded into the distance.

Assistant Jiang Yue, still up in the mountains, breathed a sigh of relief. Professor Zhu Chaoye, who had been overseeing the rescue operation, did the same.

They'd been on edge the whole time, but they were also seething with anger.

There was no choice. They had to save people first and settle accounts later!

One of the archaeological team students ran into a container-style prefab building, wailing as he went. The other students exchanged bewildered looks.

Men rarely cried, but when they reached the depths of sorrow, they could weep loud enough to shake the heavens.

A simp got nothing in the end. It was a timeless truth that generation after generation of Magicians had summed up.

The archaeological team student who'd dropped out of the rescue operation halfway through had just confirmed the worst possible news: the shameless couple who'd secretly slipped into the tunnel had actually done the deed behind his back.

His best friend had slept with the girl he liked most.

Worst of all, the condom they'd used had been one he'd bought. This was just fucking unbelievable.

But enough about this heartbroken loser. The empty helicopter took off again. The two locations weren't far apart, so it would be there soon.

Assistant Jiang Yue was among the second group to board the helicopter. The archaeological team