章 111: San Tong

The group did not waste another moment and continued onwards, going deeper and deeper into the Gold-Consuming Lair. While they have not obtained any new clues on the giant pangolin’s whereabouts, they were certain that there was something unusual about their destination and every step that they took was filled with danger.

The two voodoo dolls led the way forward. Wen Leyang followed right behind them while Luo Wanggen’s flying-sword-conjuring zombie brought up the rear.

Wen Buzuo was bored after a few steps. He walked beside Luo Wanggen and asked, "Brother, what’s up with this zombie of yours? How can it even conjure a flying sword?"