"Let's go." Yun Jian stood up and patted down her clothes that were covered in dust, before leading the way to the hole she just blew up.
The rest of the group followed as they saw her moving.
Even when Ling Tianhao did not want to be bothered by Ye Yunting who had passed out, he could only stay to look after her.
Other than the two of them, the others moved on.
There was no way out now. What they could do was only to keep moving forward.
"Clack, clack, clack."
It was silent, only the sound of their footsteps was heard, as well as the never-ending darkness that seemed to engulf them.
"Shaa, Shaa…" Farther away, it sounded like water flowing.
"Sounds like water flowing over there!" The group hastened their steps forward in delight.
"Also sounds like people," Yun Jian squinted, abruptly speaking while she led the way.