The narrow underground passage was covered with dust, with Damon taking the lead, his element being rock, bridging strength and defense in preparation for emergencies.
Qiang Wei suddenly stopped in her tracks, her gaze sharp and piercing.
But Lu Bu'er failed to stop in time and crashed right into her.
"You scared the shit out of me!"
"You bumped into me."
Due to the tightness of the corridor, Lu Bu'er had no choice but to press against this woman, her soft body almost clinging to his, stirring a flicker of impure thoughts in his mind.
"Dear daughter, how many days has it been since you last bathed, smelling so foul?"
"Go to hell, that's obviously the stench of decay!"
The Judges who followed in the darkness admired them; this kind of dark, claustrophobic space easily breeds feelings of oppression and fear, yet they somehow managed to bicker.
The exit ahead was getting wider and a dim light was faintly visible.
