No one answered Little Drilling Wind. For a moment, the entire underground space was shrouded in silence, so quiet it felt as if sound itself ceased to exist, making everyone's heart uneasy.
"Hell's Movie hasn't announced the end of the epic storyline." Huang Dao's face was cold. Although his tone was calm, a hint of disdain lingered.
Jia Nian sheathed the Rainbow Short Sword and replied, "What are you trying to say?"
"The plan is sound. The situation shouldn't be like this unless there's another variable." Huang Dao's voice brimmed with confidence.
"You're referring to them?" Jia Nian lifted his gaze, staring upward. On the earthy rock wall, a few tiny stones rolled down, almost imperceptibly.
