The bodyguard looked deeply at Ye Guichen and spat, "Kid, I'll spare your life for now!"
After saying that, he turned and left.
It was already dark, and Luo Qianqi and the others didn't dare to stay here for long. They tidied up the scene and quickly continued into the mountains.
They had not yet found the tomb but had already lost two bodyguards, and even their leader, Lao Qi, was seriously injured. This was a significant blow to them.
"Brother Ma, is there anywhere we can temporarily shelter?" Fan Zhidong, although injured, was still strong like an old oak tree. After taking some medicinal herbs for his wounds, he was in no major trouble.
He looked towards the hunter, Ma Xiangqian, for advice.
The mountains were even more terrifying at night compared to the day. If they couldn't find a shelter in time, they might be devoured by wild beasts before they found the tomb.
