"What's going on?"
Lin Jinyu's heart trembled, and he hurriedly bent down, putting his ear to his sister's mouth.
Lin Qingluo was quite satisfied with his caution and whispered into his ear.
"Sister, are you telling the truth?"
Lin Jinyu couldn't believe it, his eyes wide.
"Of course it's true."
Lin Qingluo was full of confidence: "I'll go down first and clear the miasma. Then brother can bring people down."
"The miasma is poisonous, how can you go?"
Lin Jinyu was alarmed and quickly refused: "Nevermind, I'll find a way."
"It's just miasma, what's there to be afraid of? Brother, just wait for my good news!"
Lin Qingluo had full confidence. Her figure flashed, and she disappeared.
"Qingluo!"
Lin Jinyu's breath caught as he rushed to the entrance. There was no one in the dark, unlit passage.
"Sister!"
The three Lin Clan brothers arrived just in time to see this scene, their hearts tightening.
"Big brother, what's going on? Where's Qingluo?"
