Is Anyone Here?

In front of the door, Zuo Daoming hefted his pickaxe.

This pickaxe had been a great help.

It was all thanks to that pickaxe that they had been able to reach here.

It was almost like this pickaxe was a thing of fate that guided him step by step.

There was finally a chance for survival, but whether he could hold onto it till the end was another matter.

If Zuo Daoming wanted to survive, he had to face many such situations.

He needed to be calm and composed.

He was accompanied by a Junior Brother and two Junior Sisters.

They all had Dharma treasures to protect themselves, but it was still very dangerous for them at times.

Fated opportunities were bound to be accompanied by danger.

After hesitating for a while, he said to his juniors, "Wait for me outside. If I come out, I'll definitely bring some treasures for you. If I don't come out, you should leave as soon as possible."