Da-da-da-da——
A series of hurried footsteps echoed continuously in the dark, damp passageway.
The tranquil space buried underground for decades was thoroughly shattered by a group of intruders.
Fang Cheng followed the main group, walking among them, glancing around alertly.
The brick walls on both sides were covered with moss and water stains, emitting a stench of decay.
Occasionally, water droplets would fall from above, dripping sound, intertwining with the footsteps and breathing.
At this moment, they were getting closer and closer to the archway that revealed dim light.
The group had broken through layers of defense and was finally about to reach their target, the excitement on their faces becoming more apparent.
Many people's footsteps unconsciously quickened, rushing forward eagerly.
It seemed as if they could already see the rare treasure beckoning them.
However.
A figure appeared ahead like a ghost.
The person wore a gray uniform, standing tall and strong.
