Ling Xiao ignored him, turned around, squatted down on the ground, and started drawing circles.

The fat man, noticing something amiss with his appearance, quickly climbed back up the gold mountain and said, "Looks like this gold mountain isn't pure either. Is everything down there...?"

"Holy crap! How is this bouncy?" The fat man stepped on something and was too scared to move.

The thing seemed to be crushed by gravity, protesting by grabbing his ankle. The fat man reflexively kicked him, but because he couldn't stand, he sat down on the gold mountain and rolled down without any support.

He tumbled down, and the thing that was pulling him by the ankle was also dragged out. Oh! It wasn't anything, it was just...

"Wu Xie?" Xie Yuhua quickly pulled Ling Xiao up, dodging the fat man's indiscriminate attack, and saw the exposed half of his body.

"Wow, it really is Third Master, but what happened to his face?" Black Bear climbed up and dragged Wu Xie down. Wu Xie's face was swollen from being kicked by Fatty, and there were some bruises that looked rather comical.

Wu Xie was completely dazed and confused. He had no idea what had happened. He had been climbing through the tunnel with Pan Zi and the others for a long time, and then he had been digging a hole in an area with scarce oxygen for a long time. He didn't know how he fell in. Then he felt a pain, and then everything went dark.

He felt something step on him and instinctively reached out to grab it, only to be kicked hard, giving him a splitting headache. Because he didn't let go, he was pulled out, and he felt dizzy and disoriented.

"Sui! Sui Ti me?" Wu Xie opened his eyes with difficulty, speaking incoherently because his face was swollen.

Ling Xiao noticed his furrowed brows and looked up, discovering that besides their tunnel, there was another excavated pit.

He seemed to have noticed something and followed along up the mountain of gold. Because he had little experience, he climbed up rather clumsily. Xie Yuhua followed him the whole time, but he wouldn't let her help him. He started digging again where Wu Xie had almost been pulled out.

Knowing his purpose, Jieyuhua also helped. Sure enough, the remaining people were pulled out one after another. The difference was that they were all unconscious, probably because they had fainted due to lack of oxygen.

The young man and the bearded man carried the rest of the people down and spread them out on the ground. Zhuangzhuang was still unconscious.

Ling Xiao then dragged the corpses away and placed Shunzi and the corpse that looked very much like him together.

His thinking was simple: if this was Shunzi's father, he should be happy to meet him, right?

Jieyuhua hesitated for a moment, but eventually couldn't help explaining to him that people feel awe and fear towards corpses.

After all, if anyone woke up to find a cold corpse lying in front of them, they probably wouldn't find it a pleasant surprise, right?

Ling Xiao seemed to understand, and silently dragged the body back with his head down.

"But this person really does look like Shunzi's relative. Come to think of it, how many years has his father been missing?" Hei Xiazi made a V-sign with his hand and rubbed his chin thoughtfully.

"You... what Shunzi's father?" Wu Xie's ears would perk up like radar whenever he heard any gossip. No matter how uncomfortable he was, it couldn't stop his inquisitive mind.

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