The other hand quickly raised a gun and fired a shot upwards.
Then, the body immediately lunged towards Lan Yue, knocking her to the ground.
With a boom, flames burst to the top of the tomb passage from behind the corner.
The flames engulfed and burned the butterflies, making a crackling sound.
A sharp hissing suddenly came from the flames, as if those butterflies were making a last-ditch struggle.
The sound pierced through the eardrums, stabbing directly into the brain like needles.
Lan Yue couldn't care for herself and hurriedly reached out to cover Xiao Chen's ears.
But Xiao Chen's heart chilled; this was definitely some signal from the butterflies.
There's no telling how many of these things are in the tomb.
Quickly getting up, he pulled Lan Yue up to run.
However, it was still too late. Just as they ran into another passage, a gust of wind suddenly came from ahead.
Xiao Chen looked up and saw a behemoth blocking the tomb passage ahead of them.
