Her heart skipped a beat, and a strong sense of urgency washed over her.
She immediately realized that this was likely the route Old Qi had used to escape.
She quickly picked up her walkie-talkie, pressed the transmission button, and spoke in a slightly hurried voice driven by tension: "I've found footprints that look like Old Qi's in the tunnel behind the secret room and am tracking them down. What's the situation on your end?"
Anxiety and anticipation flickered in her eyes as she awaited a response from her teammates.
In the secret passage behind the hidden door, Liang Song moved like a leopard stalking through the dark, his steps both light and cautious.
His breathing was even and steady; every inhalation seemed to infuse his body with strength, while every exhalation appeared to dispel the surrounding danger.
His eyes were like cold stars twinkling in the night sky, sharply scanning the environment ahead and around him, missing not a single corner where danger might lurk.
The passage was filled with a stale scent—a smell like the accumulation of years that weighed heavily on the spirit.
Torches on the walls flickered weakly, casting swaying shadows that looked like countless ghosts lurking in the dark, watching his every move.
Suddenly, a slight mechanical whir broke the silence, sounding particularly jarring in the narrow passage.
Drawing on years of rich experience on the verge of life and death, his body reacted instantly, side-stepping like lightning.
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