"These are the rules. You can go in now, the timing starts from now," the ringleader grinned and stepped aside, pointing at the collapsed stone house behind him.
"Let's go."
The group from the Poison Gang was the first to head towards the entrance, led by a Third Layer expert who seemed to have participated before and did not hesitate at all.
Following them were the Spirit Beads Gang, and then the other groups, each entering one by one.
At Xiao Lingling's side, Brother Guang took the lead with a wave of his hand.
"We're also going," he turned back to look at Xiao Lingling, "Lingling, follow behind me," his voice softened.
"Mm, thank you, Brother Guang," Xiao Lingling sweetly replied.
Lin Xin, silent, walked toward the entrance with the others.
Suddenly, he felt again as if someone was secretly watching him.
"There must be spies of Song Jing," he was certain in his mind.
Soon, all the groups had entered the dark entrance of the stone house.
