Shen Yunqing shone the flashlight over, "Keep it, follow me."
Chang Fu couldn't be bothered to wipe off the moss still clinging to it, so he hastily smeared the water stains on his clothes, stuffed it into his pocket, zipped it up, and rushed to catch up.
The two of them walked forward step by step, slipping along the way. After about ten minutes, they finally found traces at a fork in the road.
However, this trace changed their expressions.
"Boss, it's... it's blood!" Chang Fu took a deep breath and touched it. He wasn't sure if the blood had been freshly smudged or if the area was just too damp, causing it to smear directly onto his hand.
"Let's go!"
Now there was no need to worry about which tunnel to enter, Shen Yunqing led the way by ducking into one.
