Yang Qing and the others had spent most of the day wandering back and forth through the dungeon.
By now, they had more or less figured out their situation.
It seemed they had stepped into another trap.
Whether the person waiting for them to rescue him was in this dungeon or not, one thing was certain: if they kept wandering like this, the four of them would be the ones trapped here.
At that moment, Yang Qing finally understood something.
Perhaps he had still been thinking too simply, assuming that if he did not make reckless arrangements or change their plans, these people would put them through less trouble.
There was less running around now, but the other side's intent had become much clearer: they meant to keep them here and finish them off, plain and simple.
That realization suddenly left Yang Qing puzzled about the intentions of the person behind all this.
Had everything I thought before been completely wrong?
Yang Qing could not tell.
Fortunately, they had not listened to Shopkeeper Yun and left their protective blades outside. Otherwise, faced with one obstacle after another, they really would have had no choice but to stand there and take a beating.
"Young master, what are they trying to do? Didn't they say we were here to rescue someone? If they pin us down here and something happens, who stands to gain?"
As Bu Er moved aside the screen that had suddenly appeared in front of Yang Qing, he turned to him with a baffled look.
"Perhaps the four of us were just too obedient. This time, we followed them down without doing a thing," Yang Qing said.
Although they had come down to rescue that person, one mechanism after another kept reminding them that this was a show of