"Sob... sob..."
The crying sound drifted unpredictably in the dark mist, and the three of them, Ling Mo, Yu Wenxuan, and Xu Shuhan, moved cautiously through the passage, almost relying on instinct to feel their way closer. Although this was a narrow and enclosed passage, such an environment not only failed to provide them with any advantage but also made the echoes clearer.
No one knew what creature might be making the crying sound, nor was it clear whether continuing on would lead them to encounter something terrible... In general, the scene easily provoked imaginations... Especially for Xu Shuhan among the three, who was continually blaming herself for her imagination. But as a guide, she had to listen carefully and not miss the slightest rustle.
"It seems a bit closer," Xu Shuhan said quietly, keeping an eye on the darkness.
Upon hearing this, Ling Mo and Yu Wenxuan immediately held their breath and instinctively widened their eyes to look ahead.
"Sob..."
