After walking for an unknown length of time, Gu Yelin suddenly stopped at the front.
"Ah Lin, what's wrong?" An Yiqing asked suspiciously.
"Nothing. There's a bend up ahead. Be careful and hold onto me tightly."
An Yiqing responded with a quiet acknowledgment, gripping Gu Yelin's large hand tightly and following closely behind him step by step. Meanwhile, Tan Yulin had already picked up Yin Xilin, ensuring that if there was danger, he could flee with her immediately.
After passing a long, winding turn, An Yiqing keenly sensed that they had entered a different space. Unlike the pitch-black, silent surroundings from before, the temperature in this passage seemed slightly higher.
None of them spoke, quickly pressing forward. As they walked, the temperature in the passage steadily climbed.
