Being in such an empty and quiet underground square, and having witnessed Xia ruofei disappear into thin air, Song Wei's helplessness was imaginable.
Her delicate body trembled slightly. The light from the sky shone on the stone pillars and the altar, forming black shadows that looked like monsters in her eyes.
Song Wei could no longer go back. Even if she had a rope, she would not be able to climb up the 10 - meter height. Even if she did, how could she find the way out of the maze - like corridor?
Besides, Xia ruofei had disappeared without a trace and Song Wei would not leave him alone.
Song Wei bit her lower lip. She was having an intense internal struggle.
There were three paths in front of her, and she had already rejected the option of going back.