Huang Dao stood in front of the underground tunnel entrance, with Needle Rain falling behind him, he shook off his right hand and surveyed the situation of the underground tunnel.
The underground tunnel was about 3 meters wide, with gray marble steps extending underground. On both sides of the steps were drainage channels, and the Needle Rain falling on the tunnel flowed into the tunnel along these channels. There was no light at the bottom of the steps, and standing at the entrance looking down, one could only see pitch darkness. Even though it was daytime, due to the rain, it offered little help for illumination.
Huang Dao rotated his right hand slightly left and right, and a strong light from his wrist illuminated the inside of the tunnel.
Darkness was dispelled, and the area lit up by the wrist light was covered with puddles, reflecting a scale-like sheen as the light swept across.
"A trap? Let's wait here until the rain stops."
Huang Dao had no intention of moving.