The environment beneath the ancient tomb was still an uncharted territory for them, which could likely be fraught with danger. Rather than facing the risks themselves, they deemed it wiser to let the tomb raiders go ahead so they could reap the benefits without contributing much effort.
"Aren't you afraid they'll turn on the archaeological team? These people have blood on their hands."
"Chances are they won't. Otherwise, they would've used poison instead of knockout drugs inside the tomb."
"..."
That did make a certain amount of sense.
Seeing that the noise from the east wall was getting louder, Tang Shu simply muted the microphone and pretended to be another pitiful soul knocked out by the drugs.
"Bang——"
With a loud crash, the ancient tomb shook thrice, and several ceramic artifacts toppled from a wooden table to shatter on the ground.
Tang Shu's lips twitched, imagining Professor Cao's face distorted with sorrow.
