It was as if a pot had exploded, and all the people attending the morning class snapped to attention, scattering quickly in all directions.
"What's going on? What have they discovered?" Li Huowang's heart skipped a beat, no matter what had happened, it looked like the situation had changed, and he began to speed up.
Not only did their actions resemble those of Qingfeng Taoist Temple, but even the arrangements looked like a Taoist temple, Li Huowang weaved through the squirming creatures, searching for the infant.
As he searched, Li Huowang suddenly stopped in his tracks, in the dim and damp underground, sound was the fastest way to discern direction, and he took out the cotton from his ears.
In an instant, the sounds of water waves, the crawling of the creatures, the dripping of the stalactites, and various other loud, piercing noises flooded into Li Huowang's ears.
