Half a day had passed.
The workers deep inside the tunnel finally delivered good news: they had discovered the tomb. Upon hearing this, everyone's spirits were greatly lifted. Ling Chen hurriedly ordered, "Fatty, quickly get someone to bring the equipment over."
"Okay," Hu Fei responded.
Not long after, under Hu Fei's arrangements, all the equipment was transported to the site. Carrying a few pieces of equipment, Ling Chen, with a backpack on his back, led Hu Fei and Beison directly down the tunnel. The tunnel was very spacious, accommodating two or three people without feeling crowded. At the top of the tunnel, a light bulb was placed every five meters, providing light in the pitch-black space.
Soon, the three of them reached the end of the tunnel. Looking at the wall in front of them, Ling Chen reached out to knock on it, gauging the thickness of the wall.
"Fatty, give me the stuff."
