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Inside the secret passage, it was pitch black. There weren't even any Night Light Stones or Night Pearls, making it look extremely sinister.

On both sides of the secret passage, there were places where the black clothed guards of the Marquis Wenyuan's Mansion were concealed as they looked at the secret passage with their sharp eyes.

A subtle breeze blew past.

"Huh?" A startled cry sounded, it was extremely obvious in this pitch black and quiet secret passage. A figure appeared in the middle of the secret passage like a ghost, and looked around at the empty surroundings, "What is going on?"

The secret passage was deep underground, where did the wind come from? As for ventilation, it was very simple. There was a hidden underground river beneath the secret passage, using the power of the formation to guarantee the smooth flow of air. However, there was no way there would be any wind.

"I have been overthinking it. It should be due to the fact that someone just entered!" Frowning, he did not find anything abnormal. The black-clothed guard shook his head before disappearing into the darkness.

Ten meters away, Ling Yun and Ling'er who were using the concealment runes did not dare to even breathe. Looking at each other, a bitter smile appeared on their faces.

He discovered that it was nothing much. With their strength, they could easily deal with that person, but in this secret passage, even the slightest fluctuation of spiritual energy could spread far and wide.

After waiting for a while longer, he saw that the person was really hiding himself and then the two of them quietly moved forward without touching the ground. After walking for dozens of meters, they finally entered the depths of secret passage like a cool breeze.

It seemed like they had reached the end of their journey. Along the way, they had been almost discovered a few times, but in general, it was quite a thrilling and safe journey.

"Be careful, don't make a sound!" In this place, he did not even dare use his spiritual will, because there were many formations that could sense the fluctuations of his spiritual will.

"En!" Ling'er slightly nodded, as the expression in his eyes became solemn.

Ling Yun held onto the Escape Symbol, held onto Ling'er's small hand and carefully walked forward. The cloud magic kept revolving, causing one's body to become ethereal, like clouds, as they stepped on top of the secret passage s without making any sound.

"Eh, there's actually no Martial King Expert s here!" When he reached the end of secret passage, Ling Yun did not immediately walk out. Instead, he concealed himself by the side and closed his eyes, releasing a formless perception out of his body. A moment later, he slowly opened them, and a look of shock flashed past his eyes.

It seemed that Wen Shang was the same as him, did not like being surrounded by guards.

However, he did not believe that there were only these few people at Wen Shang's place. He believed that if anything were to happen here, a large number of experts would come here immediately.

Carefully walking out of the secret passage, what entered his eyes was a dungeon, and another room at the side. The moment he saw the scene inside the dungeon, Ling'er's eyes immediately turned red, and he forcefully suppressed his killing intent back to prevent himself from being sensed by others.

The oldest was about twenty, the youngest was no more than eight or nine years old. Some of the girls had no expression on their faces, while others had expressions of fear, and their delicate bodies were trembling as if they knew of their impending doom.

One of them had an obscure aura and was a Expert of Martial King stage. As for the other people, none of them had a cultivation lower than the Martial Master, and two of them were precisely Ling Yun and Ling'er who had followed them in.

Ah!

At this moment, a scream came from the only room nearby. There was the sound of clothes being torn, and a beast-like howl.