"Calm down."
Motan gently reassured Yaya, who had stumbled and crawled back to his side, and with a rather serious expression, he drew his longsword and stepped to the front of the team. "Let's get a bit closer and observe before making any decisions."
Thus, the Woof Woof Team stopped their idle chatter and professionally, quietly, and quickly moved forward along the path Yaya had rushed back from. Soon, they reached the perimeter of Mining Zone 12. At that moment, as the pitch-black mine tunnel came into view, a faint stench gradually began to spread around them. It wasn't overly strong, but it still made Ji Xiaoge wrinkle her nose. As for Yaya, whose sense of smell was several levels sharper than everyone else's, she looked on the verge of collapse, her face pale as a sheet.
"Mo Wang..."
Yaya clutched Motan's cape while desperately covering her nose as she cried out, "Wangjing is so terrifying! Those Wang leaders are so insidious!!"
