Tang Shu's dagger once again shaved off the sharp branches in front of him, and he casually pulled Zheng Anhe, who was nearby. Immediately after, a hidden arrow that had been aimed at him struck the wall with a 'ding' sound.
The other party was stunned for a moment, and his gaze towards her suddenly became complex.
"Thank you."
Zheng Anhe uttered two words in a hoarse voice.
No matter how little he thought of this junior before, she had indeed just saved his life.
Tang Shu glanced at the tomb raiding gang huddled in the Main Tomb Chamber in a disheveled state, "Don't get distracted."
He was indeed distracted.
An hour ago he had been diligently doing archaeology, and now, an hour later, he was facing mortal danger. Anyone with a weaker mentality might have collapsed under the stress.
Zheng Anhe pursed his lips and nodded, then once again started to dodge the hidden weapons coming towards him.
