"Roar!"
The three half-beastmen, with sharp tusks, immediately roared in fury. They rushed over to the old half-beastman's corpse and began to shake it violently.
But no matter how hard they shook him, they couldn't wake the elder.
One of the half-beastmen stood up, took a horn made of bone from his waist, put it in his mouth and blew on it with all his might.
"Woo, woo, woo, woo~~!!!"
A series of cold and majestic horns echoed through the labyrinthine caverns that crisscrossed like spider webs.
Soon, the whole Morea Mine came alive.
Team after team of half-beastmen followed the horn's guidance and chased after Zheng Cheng and the others.
There were at least several hundred of them!
Less than half an hour later, Zheng Cheng, who was moving forward in the cave, suddenly stopped, his eyes slightly changing.
"Brother Cheng, what's wrong?"
The others asked curiously.