The dark wind blew past the door of the ruined temple, lifting up many dilapidated and dead leaves. The front door was deserted, returning to its previous depressed scene.
"Where have they gone?" Luo Yu turned around in panic and stared at Chen Shi, waiting for his answer.
Chen Shi shouted Wang Chong's name loudly several times, but the only response he received was the lingering echo of the lonely mountains. He took out his mobile phone and dialed Wang Chong's phone number. Time seems to have passed very long, as if time has condensed at this moment, and everything is silent. Thank God, the call finally got through.
"Welcome to the underground tomb..." An old and hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone...
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