"Impossible. I can understand that mice are good at burrowing, but being able to break the terrain set by powerful figures seems unrealistic."
Qin Yang doubted it. How could mice destroy the terrain? Smashing their heads wouldn't be enough.
Lin Fan said, "Who knows? Maybe the mice have become spirits. Forget all that for now. Let's see if there's anything good left behind. Grab whatever you can; we can't leave empty-handed."
The three of them once again transformed into scavengers.
The cave mansion was turned upside down.
"I found an elixir."
"No effect left, it's expired."
"Elixirs can expire? Aren't they supposed to grow stronger with age?"
Lin Fan felt his hope shatter into pieces. Everyone touted the incredible luck of this team of three, yet their venture into the ancient mountain had led straight into a dead end.
