Lin Wu asked, "What kind of accident?"
Cheng Wenwei's expression was grave, "When we were leaving, a passage collapsed without warning. In the midst of our escape, we weren't paying attention to our path, and by the time we reached safety, we realized we had gotten lost and taken an uncharted route. But going back the way we came was no longer possible, as the route we had taken was blocked. We had no choice but to continue downwards."
"However, as we walked, we came upon a peculiar place where there lay a black coffin unlike any we had ever seen."
A black coffin?
Upon hearing these words, Lin Wu paused and turned back to look at Cheng Wenwei.
Bo Yuting at the driver's seat had a thought and seemingly came to a realization. He asked, "Vice Sect Leader Cheng, what was inside the black coffin? Could it be the body of the creator of those passages and murals?"
