She glanced at the others and saw the surprise on their faces, lifting her hand to cast Runes at them.
Caroline Edwin raised her eyebrows, "No need to panic, I just want today's events to become a secret in everyone's hearts."
Hearing her words, the others breathed a sigh of relief, understanding that she wanted them to keep the secret to themselves.
Problem solved.
Caroline stepped out of the stone chamber, leading the group through twists and turns, avoiding all the traps and finally leaving the tomb.
As they walked on the mountain path, the night breeze blew, alleviating the heat and bringing fresh air. Clara Giles appeared relaxed.
After spending a whole week in the tomb, she was almost driven mad. Now she finally emerged from it.
Wayne Carlton raised his hand to tidy his messy and greasy hairstyle, his face showing disdain.
"I'll never fucking listen to your ghost stories again."
