In the pitch-dark tunnel, four people frantically shoveled dirt.
The Three Little Ones didn't know where they were digging, but following Baozi Ge was the right choice.
Along the way, their admiration for Baozi Ge flowed like the Yellow River, endless and continuous.
In such an environment, in such a predicament,
Baozi Ge actually remembered the route so clearly!
Up, down, left, right, everything was meticulously planned.
Suddenly, the Three Little Ones saw Baozi Ge stop.
Number 1 said with a hint of excitement, "Baozi Ge, have we arrived?!"
Number 2's lips curved into a smile, "My big shovel is already itching for action!"
Number 3 remained silent, only letting out a series of "Hehehe."
Baozi Ge wiped the sweat from his forehead, "I don't know, I'm a bit tired, let's rest for a while."
"Clang! Clang!"
The shovels in the hands of the Three Little Ones immediately fell to the ground.
"Don't... don't know?!" Number 1's eyes widened.
"Ah, I just roughly identified the location when I was looking down from above," Baozi Ge sat down for a moment.
"Crack!"
These three, gently, shattered.
"You owe me my hard-earned money... Wuwu," The Three Little Ones all knelt facing the dirt wall.
Baozi Ge, however, waved his hand, "Oh, don't worry, I have very good luck."
Number 1 turned his head, tears welling in his eyes, "What good is luck?!"
Baozi Ge sneered, "Heh, naive."
With that, Baozi Ge stood up and forcefully poked upwards with his metal shovel.
"Ding!"
A clear metallic clang rang out.
"Holy crap?!" The Three Little Ones' eyes widened.
Baozi Ge spread his hands, his meaning clear—speak.
The Three Little Ones gave him a thumbs up, awesome.
"Clear this layer of dirt," Baozi Ge instructed.
"Got it!"
The Three Little Ones were very energetic now, quickly clearing a clean area, revealing a metal floor.
Baozi Ge pointed upwards, "The only thing uncertain now is whether there's anyone above. Those of you with talents, show them off."
Among the entire White Court, these three had the most skills!
You never knew what kind of techniques they would pull out to shock you.
"Third Brother! Go!" Numbers 1 and 2 called out.
Number 3 twisted his neck and rolled up his sleeves, "Watch my performance."
He walked under the metal plate, looked up, then looked at Number 1, "Come and carry me, I can't hear clearly on tiptoes."
"Oh."
Number 3 sat on Number 1's neck, pressing his ear against the metal plate, and closed his eyes.
"Drip..."
"Drip..."
"Buzz..."
At this moment, Number 3 murmured:
"Dripping water? No... the interval frequency is different..."
"Some kind of liquid... there's a lot of it..."
"The sound of instruments operating..."
After a while, Number 3 opened his eyes and jumped down from Number 1's shoulders:
"No one, but this room is a bit strange. I estimate it might be a laboratory or something similar."
Baozi Ge nodded, "Okay, then we'll prepare... What are you doing?"
He looked at Number 1, whose muscles were bulging and whose right fist was accumulating power.
"Huh? A path that can't be walked, open it with your fists," Number 1 said seriously.
"Get lost!"
"Oh."
Baozi Ge picked up the metal shovel and pressed a certain spot.
"Sizzle!"
A laser beam immediately shot out.
"???"
The Three Little Ones' eyes widened once again.
Number 2 raised his hand at this moment, "Why didn't we use the laser to cut the dirt earlier?"
Baozi Ge looked at Number 2 as if he were an idiot, "Are you stupid? Doesn't it consume electricity?"
Number 2 scratched his head.
Number 1 passed by, looking up and down, "Are you stupid?"
Number 3 passed by, shaking his head, "Are you stupid?"
Number 2 frowned in thought: Makes sense.
With that, he helped Baozi Ge cut the metal plate.
White Court products are always of high quality.
The sound during cutting was minimal.
The four carefully placed the cut metal into the tunnel, then leaped out.
Upon landing, the pupils of the four suddenly constricted!
Looking around, this laboratory, covering a hundred square meters, was filled with transparent capsules, and inside the capsules were people in hospital gowns.
They had their eyes closed, as if sleeping.
Only glass tubes were drawing their blood, which, after a series of processing, finally condensed into a single drop.
"Refining medicine with human blood?!" Number 3's expression suddenly changed.
Baozi Ge's expression was incredibly grim:
"I heard that the Yaowang Valley's cultivation methods have been severely lost, making many pills and potions difficult to reproduce."
"But I never expected them to resort to such means."
"Simply despicable!"
Number 2 spoke at this moment, "Let's go find the earth dragon blood amber first. We'll report the situation here to the White Court later, and when it gets to the officials, they won't be able to escape."
"That's right," Number 1 responded.
"Let's go first, search for the earth dragon blood amber room by room," Baozi Ge made the decision.
"Mmm."
At this moment, Number 2 frowned and walked towards a certain spot...
"Second Brother, what are you doing? Let's go!"
"Oh, coming."
The four put on their white masks and began searching this area.
Given this situation, this place was undoubtedly an experimental zone.
If Yaowang Valley truly had earth dragon blood amber, there was a high probability it would be here.
As they delved deeper, one laboratory after another was searched.
The Yaowang Valley researchers were all lying on the ground, but the four still hadn't found any clues.
"This is the last one..." Baozi Ge sighed softly.
"Wait, there's movement," Number 3's ears twitched, his expression serious.
He pressed against the wall of this laboratory and listened carefully. Complete soundproofing was theoretically impossible, so Number 3 still managed to catch extremely faint sounds from inside the room.
As Number 3 listened, he uttered some words from his mouth:
"Wuwuwu..."
"Hold... her... down..."
"Her... blood... can... melt... the earth dragon blood amber!"
As soon as these words came out, a sharp glint burst forth in the eyes of the four.
Found it!
"Boss, clear the way!" Number 2 said coldly.
Number 1 stretched his arms, his muscles constantly expanding, and his figure gradually becoming more imposing.
He adopted a running stance.
"Boom!"
The ground let out a muffled thud, and spiderweb-like cracks spread in all directions.
"Boom—!"
A loud bang erupted, and the laboratory door instantly shattered.
Broken conduits around flickered with electric arcs.
"Who?!"
The Yaowang Valley members, who were in the middle of an experiment, suddenly looked towards the entrance.
"Sizzle."
Electric sparks danced.
In the slightly dim area, four figures slowly emerged.
White masks with golden patterns, sharp eyes.
On the operating table, the gagged girl was Chen Anran!
She looked at the four intruders with eyes full of hope.
"White masks with golden patterns... Heh heh, people from the White Court?"
An old man in a white lab coat slowly walked out.
"It really is, enemies meet on a narrow road."
"I've been waiting for this day... for a long, long time!"
As the old man spoke, he took off his white lab coat.
"Crack, crack."
His body twisted continuously, and his figure constantly expanded.
Before long, the old man was even more burly than Number 1.
"Do you think that those who conduct experiments are necessarily defenseless?"
The old man's voice also became deep and muffled.
"Kill them! Tear out their tendons and bones!"
The Yaowang Valley members around the old man also began to transform, their auras growing fiercely.
Small Grandmaster Peak, and among them, there were not a few Half-step Grandmasters.
The four figures remained motionless, seeing this stance, it seemed things would not end peacefully.
Number 1 transmitted his voice at this time: [Baozi Ge, if we get the earth dragon blood amber later, you go first.]
Baozi Ge's brow furrowed under his mask: [Nonsense, I am older than you three, if anyone is to leave, it should be you.]
Number 2 transmitted: [White Court, mission first. We have all witnessed your luck, if it comes to escaping, your chances are the greatest.]
Number 3 also responded: [That's right, no need to say more.]
Baozi Ge gritted his teeth and said no more.
He shouldn't have said he had good luck.
"Finished your last words?"
The old man sneered contemptuously.
"Then prepare to hit the road."
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