Oil Rat felt it was impossible not to be angry; he was merely a tomb robber, always surviving by pilfering ancient tombs, and this treasure hunt was the first of its kind for him.
Moreover, even the maze map turned out to be fake, what could he do? He could only rely on common sense to deduce, but who knew the master of this stone cave didn't play by the rules, so who knew what was really going on with these tunnels.
Oil Rat knew that after this ordeal, these people would probably trust him even less and might even think of ways to abandon him within this mountain.
Oil Rat had witnessed Fujiwara Seiho's ruthless methods, so at this moment, his heart was a bit flustered, afraid that if Fujiwara Seiho got angry, he might be directly killed.
On the other side, Fujiwara Seiho's face didn't look good either, but this was not the time to dwell on that, as they were already inside the mountain, and he would not give up easily.
"Keep moving!" Fujiwara Seiho ordered.
