The temple before them was nothing like the one in the attendant's memory. He stared in shock, his mouth hanging open without him realizing it. Fearing he might cause trouble, Yao Shunyu clamped a hand over his mouth and leaned close to threaten him. "Don't make a sound unless you want to die here today."
The attendant shuddered a few times, then truly didn't dare move. Everything before him was beyond his comprehension.
Jiang Cheng's gaze settled on the stone steps outside the main hall. By the light of this mysterious glow, he could clearly see a wooden box resting on the steps. It was conspicuous, and... it was the very box he had given to the innkeeper.
According to the innkeeper, the mysterious person who knew the truth had agreed to meet them only after seeing this box.
"Mr. Luo, please go retrieve the box."
Luo Tianhe immediately regretted everything. He had been willing to act just now because he was certain the temple offered a way out, but now it seemed the temple was no simple place either. Still, he didn't dare disobey Jiang Cheng. After wrestling with himself, Luo Tianhe steeled himself. Stepping in the Big Dipper's pattern, he advanced two steps and retreated one until he reached the box. With his nerves taut, he bent down to pick it up. But perhaps he didn't grip it properly, because it slipped from his hand. When it hit the ground, the box sprang open, revealing two slips of paper inside.
Two names were written in black ink on white paper.
Jiang Cheng.
Wang Fugui.
The others came forward as well. When they saw the slips, Jiang Cheng and the Fatty both froze. But Luo Tianhe, who had escaped disaster, let out a huge sigh of relief. More than