Hearing Li Yan's arrangement, Luo Faqing was stunned for a moment.
Rushing to the front as bait was undoubtedly more dangerous.
Although it was the best choice for the time, didn't he fear that I might backstab him given our past friction?
Of course, it was just a brief surprise, after which he followed and jumped into the cave, the Magic Flag reversed, performing the Step Gang, Yin Wind rose around them...
Naturally, Li Yan had already noticed, nodding slightly.
Although Luo Faqing had some tendencies of Magic Vein disciples, holding himself in high regard and looking down on the side door, he also had a sense of pride.
If he were a glib old hand,
he really wouldn't dare to trust him.
The passageway was long and ancient, with some jugs of water and food along the way, mostly shattered and covered in dust.
Presumably, it was dug by monks back then for refuge.
Soon, Li Yan suddenly stopped.
