"Xiangyang?" After digging out Shunfeng, I continued to call Xiangyang's name.
Yellow Springs' position had already been filled with soil, but when soil falls into water, it turns into 'porridge.' Xiangyang kept pounding the coffin; I quickly locked onto her location and began digging downward.
Luckily, there was air in the coffin. Even if she had been buried a little longer, she managed to endure.
"The way back is blocked, the rocks and lizard corpse sealed it off." I was shocked down when the lizard collapsed the well entrance, landing before it.
Shunfeng hid in the crevice between rocks. Lucky for him, he wasn't squashed into a pancake and dodged the falling stones above.
Shunfeng took out a talisman from his pocket, lit it with a lighter, illuminated the surroundings, then pointed to where I saw him riding the lizard, saying, "There's a path there, but I don't know where it leads."
