The tunnel was not very wide, but as Chu Mo delved deeper, he discovered dozens of similar passages.
The man ahead moved swiftly and was quiet, barely uttering a word. It didn't strike Chu Mo as odd; real soldiers were always like that. They acted more than they spoke, they were straightforward, and they never bothered to curry favor with anyone.
Soon, Chu Mo followed the man into a large space. Glancing around, he estimated that it was roughly the size Marshal Fang Mingtong had described. He thought to himself, this must be the true tunnel.
The man did not lead Chu Mo further down the tunnel but turned off to the side, stopping at the entrance of a small room.
"General, the envoy has arrived."
"Come in." A somewhat deep voice came from inside the room.
The door swung open, and the man nodded at Chu Mo. "The General is inside."
