The journey across the lake was surprisingly smooth.
No sooner had they set foot on the island, they were surrounded by a group of guards wielding long spears.
"They're from the Holy Temple."
Si Snake said.
Lu Yuan leisurely looked at everyone, with a slight smile on his lips: "Isn't this a coincidence? Our luck is as good as ever... isn't it?"
Chen Long: "Shall we fight?"
Meng Qianqian looked at Si Snake.
Si Snake: "I suggest we don't fight."
So, the group "obediently" surrendered and were taken to the Holy Temple.
This process was also "surprisingly" smooth.
It wasn't until they were thrown into the dungeon that Meng Lang snapped out of it.
"Wait, did we just let ourselves get caught like that? Why did they capture us?"
Si Snake: "Outsiders must undergo examination by the Holy Temple, it's the rule."
Meng Lang muttered: "What a ridiculous rule. Besides, why didn't we fight back with so many of us? Getting captured like this is really embarrassing, isn't it?"
