The professors, who had started off full of confidence, had by now ceased to prevent others from grumbling, clearly agreeing with their sentiments inwardly. Despite having traversed numerous tombs and often facing life-and-death moments, managing to survive up to this point was largely due to luck. They had become indifferent to life and death, but the current situation was indeed agonizing.
Seeing them so irritable, Xiang Lanlan quietly moved closer to Qinghe. She always felt they were quite frightening, but she could understand their state of mind. If it had been her, she probably would have reacted the same way, but for some reason, having Qinghe by her side seemed to settle her heart.
Regardless of the others, the professors continued to eat and sleep as usual, then prepared to carry on. Qinghe and the others were evidently of the same mind, eating something with Xiang Lanlan before getting ready for bed.
