Qin Lian approached the edge.
"This was intact yesterday."
Mo Yuxin looked at the broken supports.
"It was cut."
Qin Lian's expression became serious.
"By people?"
"Yes."
The merchants became nervous.
The road was too narrow to bypass the canyon easily.
One of the older guards climbed onto a rock and looked ahead.
"There are footprints on the other side."
Qin Lian's hand went to her spear.
"Bandits?"
Mo Yuxin shook her head.
"Not exactly."
Su Yubing looked at the cliff wall.
"There is a formation there."
Everyone followed her gaze.
A faint line of spiritual light ran through the rock.
Qin Lian frowned.
"I cannot see it."
Su Yubing smiled.
"It is old. Someone used the canyon as a killing formation."
Mo Yuxin nodded.
"Probably intended to trap caravans on the road."
Qin Lian's face became tense.
"What should we do?"
Mo Yuxin looked down into the canyon.
"Wait here."
She stepped to the edge.
Then she jumped.
Su Yubing did not react.
Qin Lian screamed.
