After checking around the wall, Feng silently walked to the middle of the watchtower, then proceeded to inspect the wooden floor beneath.
"What is she planning to do?" Hu Daoke can't help but ask, turning his head to take a glance at her.
"It seems like she's searching for the crossbeams," Cheng Ziang said while observing attentively, furrowing his brow.
"My goodness, she can't possibly be planning for us to perish together with the exotic insects, could she?" Hu Daoke tongue-clicked, finding it hard to suppress his disbelief.
"She probably wouldn't." said Luo'er in an attempt to reassure. Although he said so, he too had his doubts.
Soon, Feng seemed to have located the position of the crossbeams. She then marked the direction on the floor with her foot. After that, she looked up at Luo'er and said, "You all should move a bit toward the center."
"Wait, we are in the middle of a battle here," Hu Daoke commented as he retreated.
