The leading Totem Person sneered, the laughter like an eerie wind from a dark cave, echoing in the air with a chilling undertone. His mouth curled upwards, revealing uneven yellow teeth, his eyes filled with greed and disdain, he shouted loudly, "You finally came out, hand over the Divine Artifact. Stop making futile struggles; this artifact should rightfully belong to us."
Shen Jingqi and Lin Yue stood their ground, their bodies slightly tense, like two leopards about to face danger. Their gaze was locked onto the Totem Person, filled with vigilance. Shen Jingqi's hand unconsciously gripped the sword at his waist, while Lin Yue gently shifted her steps, her body slightly turned to one side, ready to fend off any attack. Various strategies flashed through her mind, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead.
