Everyone present was dumbfounded by Long Yan's smile, but the black-clothed squad leader reacted more quickly, looking at Long Yan and asked.
"I wonder what great ideas the young hero might have?"
Now everyone was like grasshoppers tied to the same rope; if one died, everyone would certainly die together. They wanted to survive, and their only hope was to rely on Long Yan. Therefore, despite the current situation, the black-clothed squad leader had to brace himself and inquire of Long Yan. Not to mention the predicament they were in, whether it was the ghost demon outside the door or Zhao Wuhun, who was continuously reassembling inside the room, any one of them could easily take all their lives alone.
But now, Long Yan wasn't panicked at all. His plan still carried some risks. He turned around, pointing to the door behind them with his finger.
"You should enter the courtyard first. I'll be right behind you."
