The fragrance in the air began to spread, and the three of them, Sean Knight and his team, covered their noses, cautiously looking around.
As a rule of thumb, with the fragrance here, wouldn't the Old Monk who performed the hypnosis be not far away?
With their guns aimed in three directions, the trio had very good eyesight. The area was open, and the grave mounds could serve as cover, so they weren't worried about being ambushed.
However, after a good while, the fragrance had already dissipated, and the Old Monk still hadn't appeared.
"Does the Old Monk dare not to come?" Douglas Cooper muttered, "Do we just keep waiting?"
"There's no need," Sean Knight had an idea in mind, "You two keep watch for me, I'll dig up this grave mound— I feel like there's something underneath!"
His subordinates had never questioned his decisions, so they stayed vigilantly on guard while Sean Knight pulled out a short knife and began digging up the grave mound.
