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Yan Xicen became more and more confused, "So, how did you know there was a cave here?"

Ye Fushu did not answer Yan Xicen's question. She looked at Yan Xicen and sized him up and down, "Boss Yan, your image has collapsed."

[As the ultimate villain, he should remain mysterious. Why are you so curious? ]

Yan Xicen: “…”

So, as a villain, you don’t even deserve curiosity?
"Being curious means destroying one's character?"

"Then you must be mistaken. I don't have a personality."

"Your so-called personality is just a label imposed on me by others."

Yan Xicen patiently explained to Ye Fushu the so-called character setting, hoping that it would be best if she could abandon her prejudice and stop calling him a villain.

Listening to Yan Xicen's explanation, Ye Fushu remained unmoved, and even became more indifferent and ruthless, "Actually, I don't want to answer your question."

[You have to make me say it clearly. Now, isn't this embarrassing? ]

Yan Xicen: “…”

It's really embarrassing.

Yan Xicen was not a talkative person. He had never taken the initiative to talk to others or ask them questions before.

Today is the first time.

Looking at the current situation, it seems that he really shouldn't be curious.

Afterwards, Yan Xicen stopped singing and quickened his pace.

Looking at the person who suddenly walked in front of him and left him with only his back, Ye Fushu remained silent.

[Is this angry? ]

[He must be really angry. It feels like every strand of his hair reveals his bad mood.]

Listening to Ye Fushu's inner voice, Yan Xicen paused. Is he angry? How is that possible?

While thinking, he continued to move forward. After taking a dozen steps, Yan Xicen raised his hand calmly and adjusted his hair.

Ye Fushu didn't notice his little action. At this time, she followed Yan Xicen slowly, occasionally using her mobile phone flashlight to shine on the stone wall.

He shone the light on the stone wall again, and when his eyes fell on the painting on the stone wall, Ye Fushu stopped.

Before she could see clearly what was in the painting, the entire cave suddenly shook violently, and rocks began to fall from the ceiling.

Ye Fushu staggered a few steps, and after standing firm, he dodged the falling rocks while turning on the camera to take pictures of the paintings on the stone wall.

"Why are you still taking pictures at this hour? Hurry up, the cave looks like it's about to collapse."

Yan Xicen grabbed Ye Fushu's wrist and, regardless of her rejection, pulled her out.

The surroundings were still shaking violently. At first, only gravel was falling, but gradually, big rocks began to fall down.

Yan Xicen mobilized his energy, smashed the huge rocks blocking the way, and ran out with Ye Fushu.

The sudden touch made Ye Fushu frown uncomfortably, but she also knew that this was not the time to care about this.

If she struggled, it would definitely distract Yan Xicen.

So, she did not pull back the hand that was held by Yan Xicen, but like Yan Xicen, she mobilized her energy and used her free hand to smash or move the stones that were blocking her way.

As time went on, the boulders became more and more numerous and the pile became larger and larger.

Ye Fushu and Yan Xicen were ultimately unable to escape from the tunnel because it was completely blocked, with both the way to the outside and the way to the inside blocked.

The only consolation was that the ground had stopped shaking, but the cave had completely collapsed.

Before the collapse, Ye Fushu set up a formation, temporarily forming a small space to block the huge rock above.

After setting up the formation, Ye Fushu looked at Yan Xicen and said, "It should be about 500 meters to the exit. We can't get out for the time being. Let's adjust our breathing first."