Seeing that soccer ball, Lu Yanran's face immediately turned deathly pale, and her grip on the doll tightened even more!
Dai Lin stared intently at the soccer ball, the blood-red in his vision completely covering it!
After a while, Dai Lin said, "Let's go, Mrs. Zhang."
"We... Are we really just going up like this?" Lu Yanran, holding onto Dai Lin's arm, asked, "Dr. Dai, are we going to die?"
They most certainly would die.
Dai Lin felt that if they could come back alive, it could certainly be called a miracle.
If it came to a last resort... he could only call that person, agreeing to trade the map fragment. After all, Dai Lin wasn't a saint; he wanted to live too. If it came down to it, he'd have to give the item first and then think of a way to get it back.
Dai Lin and Lu Yanran entered the dimly lit stairwell.
Now... The Devil's Cursed Object was in a state of curse resurgence, and according to Han Ming, the curses would fall into a state of complete equilibrium.
