Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
"I'm telling you, if my wife becomes a widow, and my son loses his father, it's all your fault. Them jumping into this cave is simply the same as committing suicide by jumping off a building..." Shorty did not stop mumbling.
Mo Fan let the little Flame Belle lead the way. Her senses were slightly sharper than a Magician's.
The little Flame Belle seemed extraordinarily excited, as it was her first time being in such a fascinating cave. She waved the fiery robe on her body around and proceeded to guide them on.
"Stay close!" Mo Fan urged Shorty.
There was no way Shorty would dare to stay on his own. He quickly caught up to Mo Fan and his little pet.
The tomb was extremely spacious, and a lot wider than they had imagined. However, due to the thick presence of death, the light from the flames was unable to spread any distance away.