The sound was very faint, and even standing in such a vast hall, you could only vaguely make out a sense of it.
Ling Mo held his breath and listened for a while, then said, "It sounds like someone walking." After speaking, he turned to look at Little White.
The Mutant Panda immediately understood, grabbing Tang Hao and running towards the direction of the sound.
"Damn it!"
Tang Hao's face was instantly filled with horror. Wasn't this using him as a pathfinder!
But after a moment of thought, Tang Hao was in tears. It was he who led the way, and this was their "territory," wasn't it only natural for Ling Mo to do this... You wouldn't know it by looking! Who would have thought this guy would be so skilled at such a thing...
"Can't you think it over a bit?! Even just hesitating for a moment would be good!"
As Tang Hao roared inwardly, Little White had already crossed the hall and arrived at the doorway of a room.
