An Yan felt that this man was absolutely cursed.
She had been through thousands of ancient tombs, and aside from initial issues, the path had always been smooth.
Falling into this tomb with Mu Leng today was just pure bad luck, constantly triggering traps.
An Yan picked up the flashlight and stood up, looking around. It was a sealed rectangular chamber with nothing inside.
Such emptiness had only one purpose: to trap tomb raiders to death. An Yan could think of no other.
The less dangerous it seemed, the more danger there actually was.
Hearing the man's shouts from above, An Yan replied impatiently, "I'm fine!"
"Then move aside, I'm jumping down."
Just as An Yan was about to say there was no need, she heard the man land.
An Yan: "..."
At that moment, Everlasting Lamps lit up in the four corners, illuminating the entire tomb.
Bo Leng steadied her by the shoulders and sized her up, "Are you alright?"
An Yan saw his genuine concern, brushing his hands off, "I'm fine."
