Just as Xiao Jie followed Hidden Dragon Do Not Use and others easily leveling up by killing monsters, the expedition team gradually delved deeper into the ancient tomb.
Salted Fish still took the lead, feeling both apprehensive and uneasy, yet filled with anticipation.
This time in the ancient tomb, probably his last raid, whether he could turn things around depended on this moment of nervousness.
He definitely needed to score some good loot.
While moving forward, he was still psyching up his teammates in his mind.
"Hidden Moon Following Wind, that idiot, just run, it's good for us—the fewer splitting the money, the better—everyone keep up!"
Armed with his blade, Salted Fish muttered as he eyed the pitch-dark tomb passage ahead, already regretting becoming the leader; damn, the tomb was too creepy, silent all around, at least some background music would have been nice.