Yang Xiao took the elevator and arrived at the entrance of the mine shaft, stuck his head out to look outside, and just caught sight of the disc-shaped spaceship ascending and vanishing in the blink of an eye.
Yang Xiao stepped out of the mine, walking toward the corpses of the two two-headed giant crocodiles several hundred meters away, all the while surveying his surroundings to check for anyone nearby.
Apart from Luo Meng and a dozen Iron Tower Guards, there were also twenty-two people from Earth's Xuanming Country who came along with Yang Xiao. Seven had already died during the day, leaving only fifteen people.
There were six people in Yang Xiao's mine shaft, and the other nine were spread across two other shafts, probably already hidden away by now.
However, Yang Xiao still dared not be careless. As he walked towards the distant two-headed monster's body, he scrutinized the area carefully to make sure that no one was around.
