"Is the time it takes for an incense stick to burn enough?" Mo Han asked, a glimmer of hope rising in his heart.
"Let's try it." Luo Chen said.
"It's better than having no way at all."
The three decided to head back to that mysterious place.
They arrived at the collapsed cave, and Bai Ling began to perform the secret technique.
She chanted incantations, forming hand seals, as beams of light emanated from her body and shot into the cave.
The cave started to tremble lightly, and a dark opening appeared before them.
"Hurry inside," Bai Ling urged, her face slightly pale.
"I can't hold on for long."
The three of them quickly squeezed into the opening, sprinting along the passage.
The passage was pitch black, where one couldn't see their hand in front of them.
It was also very narrow, allowing only one person to pass through.
The three progressed in the darkness, unsure of how long they traveled.
At last, they reached a spacious cave.
