"Aaaargh!"
A blood-curdling scream echoed through the pitch-black mine.
A yellowish mist filled the air, obscuring everything beyond a few feet. Everyone had to rely on their senses.
"What's happening?"
"Be careful!"
Nursing Director Zhang tensed up, drawing his saber to protect Yangg Yi and Qian Hu as they slowly retreated.
"Let's get out of here first."
"But…" Qian Hu looked stunned. "The Young Master is still…"
"Don't worry about the Young Master." Nursing Director Zhang shook his head.
"Just worry about yourselves for now. He'll be fine."
"Aaargh!"
Another scream pierced the air.
This time, the group heard it clearly. The cry didn't belong to Zhu Ju, but to Earth Rat Xu Qing.
'How is that possible?'
Yangg Yi's face was etched with confusion.
Xu Qing was a notorious brigand who had roamed the Territory of Three Mansions for years, possessing a Seventh-Grade Martial Arts Cultivation.
And their Young Master was just a Noble Young Master below the Eighth Grade.
