"Ah?" While weaving a large net with vines, Luo Zheng felt a stab of pain in his finger as it started to bleed. A shock of unease set into his heart, not the unease from an impending danger, but the peculiar sensation of losing the most precious thing in one's life. A mix of sorrow and relief flooded over him. Luo Zheng's eyes narrowed fiercely as he sucked on his finger to stop the blood, all the while pondering, could it be that something happened to Lan Xue?
With this thought, Luo Zheng's heart skipped a beat, and his mood turned heavy. Then, the scholar came over with some people, excitement on his face. He jogged up to Luo Zheng and said, "Captain, we've found two possible exits. To avoid alerting the enemy, I've stationed people to keep watch without setting off any explosives. We'll wait for your preparations to be completed before acting together."
