Zhuang Pengpai, who did not notice Li Ang clicking his tongue in amazement, immediately put his chemical-resistant gloves back on after absorbing the flame into his palm.
Stonemason shone his flashlight inside, took out a spare flashlight from his backpack, and tossed it in. It did not meet with any attack.
After confirming that the area was clear, Stonemason did not rush inside but instead turned to Alphonse and asked, "By the way, in this place, is there a monster that can be referred to as the origin?"
"The Origin?"
Alphonse was startled by the question. "Sorry, I don't know about such a thing."
"Then let me rephrase it," Stonemason asked, "Where did you put the Origin of Life?"
"Before the disaster struck, I had already locked it in a secret room below this level," Alphonse replied calmly. "Even the Flesh Fungi Blanket would not be able to touch it."
Stonemason's gaze grew icy. "You lied to us."
