Cheng Xiu walked through the barely lit pathway, her phoenix eyes glazed as her thoughts were on the various clues that she had found throughout the dungeon.
"What I want to know is," San Zhe said to her, "Why animated utensils?"
"Why not?"
San Zhe blinked. "That is also true."
Cheng Xiu shook her head with a smile. "I was just trying to troll you. I think you are right. We should question that storyline. In fact, I do have a bit of a guess…but we will see if it is right or not."
San Zhe tilted his head. "What is it?"
Cheng Xiu smiled and whispered to him.
San Zhe stared at her for a few moments and then nodded in a daze. "That makes sense…but…does this mean we have to find a rose or something?"
Cheng Xiu shrugged. "We will see. I am sure that where we are going right now will show us the right direction."
They soon reached a dead end. Or to be more clear, a large wooden door that blocked their path.
