Jiang Feng and Situ Yan continued walking forward.
Along the way, they triggered some mechanisms that summoned so-called "ghosts."
Like the hangman ghost, the drowned ghost, and the ugly burned ghost, but they largely ignored them.
After previous experiences, even Situ Yan gradually familiarized herself with the tricks here, feeling it wasn't as terrifying or exaggerated as rumored.
Unfortunately, she walked through the passageway for quite a while and didn't find any suspicious clues.
This made Situ Yan somewhat agitated; if there were no gains tonight, it would be a wasted trip.
Just as Situ Yan was unwillingly searching every corner.
Yu Fei had already gathered a large group of burly men behind them!
There were at least twenty or thirty of these big men, each holding a weapon!
"Young Master Fei, when should we take action?" a muscular man carrying a fire axe, shirtless, asked Yu Fei.
"No rush."
