I just broke up with my boyfriend and then I transmigrated into the world of "The Lost Tomb&quo

In a secluded corner, Ling Xiao stubbed out his untouched cigarette butt, quietly finished rinsing his hands with a wet wipe, and then heard familiar footsteps behind him, which sounded like Hei Xiazi's.

"Why does the young master avoid peeing in front of a blind man?" Black Bear joked.

"Otherwise what? Keep me here to splatter all over you?" Ling Xiao raised an eyebrow and turned to leave.

"Blind Man still hopes you'll reconsider. Have you thought about Master Hua?" Black Bear said.

"If you haven't considered it, then I won't ask you for help. Don't forget what we agreed on," Ling Xiao reminded him.

"I know, young master is really heartless. He's cruel to everyone, and even crueler to himself. It's really pitiful for Master Hua. Let me help you back." Black Bear was still somewhat regretful as he helped Ling Xiao.

"It's like a life-or-death separation," Ling Xiao sneered.

"Every time we meet, it's one less time we'll see each other!" Hei Xiazi was in low spirits, and Ling Xiao ignored him, letting him help him back to continue sleeping with Xie Yuhua.

The second shift was guarded by Fatty, Panzi, and Black Bear, but Little Brother showed no intention of returning and was still silently waiting for Black Bear.

The next day, before dawn, the group continued their journey. Zhuangzhuang couldn't get up at all, but fortunately, Chengyu and Fatty took turns carrying him.

Wu Xie didn't get such good treatment. She didn't sleep well last night and had several nightmares. Her dark circles under her eyes were very noticeable.

"Tianzhen, you got beaten up while you were sleeping last night?" the fat man asked in surprise, looking at the bruises around his eyes.

"Hehe." Wu Xie gave him an awkward laugh, suddenly not wanting to pay any attention to this guy who had turned him into an animal protector overnight.

Today's journey was a bit faster than yesterday's. Among the group, besides him who wasn't adapting very well, there was also Ling Xiao, the invisible 'disabled person'. He secretly glanced at Shunzi and realized that his group was indeed too conspicuous. But since they had already been discovered, he might as well just let it go and let him guess. Shunzi hadn't been a guide for nothing these past few years, so he should know what was going on.

The higher you go, the more uncomfortable it feels. Many of the roads here are sloping, and there are snow-capped mountains overhead. You can't speak loudly, or you could easily trigger an avalanche.

In many places, the snow is hollow underneath, making it uneven and difficult to walk on. Sometimes, while wading through the snow, the snowman gets buried up to his chest and can't get out without help. So, he has to use an icicle to probe the way out little by little. This reminded Wu Xie of Minesweeper, a game that someone at Wu Shan Ju liked to play.

Comrade Wang Meng, who was far away in Hangzhou, sneezed...

The fat man had previous experience exploring snowfields, so despite his size, he was the fastest runner, which didn't match his chubby physique at all.

Wu Xie's tongue felt a little numb, and he knew it was altitude sickness. He looked back and saw that Ling Xiao was even worse, his face pale as he was being supported by Xie Yuhua, looking like he could collapse at any moment. But even so, he was still able to keep walking forward, which made Wu Xie click his tongue in amazement.

After passing the mountainside, in an area with giant snow slopes and ice-covered zones on both sides, we finally saw the location of the Dragon Head Treasure Cave.

Ling Xiao felt terrible. The higher he went, the more he felt that the Heavenly Dao was targeting him. He felt something was squeezing him. At first, he felt dizzy and nauseous, and then he had tinnitus. When he stopped, he realized that he must have had a nosebleed. Otherwise, why would Brother Xiao Hua keep wiping his nose?

They dared not speak loudly, but when they spoke softly, Ling Xiao's tinnitus prevented him from hearing anything. This worried Xie Yuhua greatly. She wiped Ling Xiao's head with one hand and pressed his head down with the other. Then she released her hand and gestured to Cheng Yu, signaling him to bring out the hemostatic serum.