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

As the night grew quieter, Wu Xie tried to fall asleep again, but someone seemed determined not to let him.

The same figure blocked his view again. He was initially startled and broke out in a cold sweat, fearing that Sangyi had come to find him again. But upon closer inspection, he realized it was Zaxi.

Zaxi said that his grandmother, Dingzhu Zhuoma, wanted to see him. Wuxie sat up and took a breath. He really didn't know where this old lady got so much energy. At her age, she could not only go on adventures with them, but also stay up all night!

Wu Xie resigned himself to his fate and followed her. After all, the old lady was quite respected, and she had led the way. Perhaps she had some special clues to give him.

But he was still puzzled. Did Dingzhu Zhuoma think that he and Aning were separate teams? They were partners, after all, so why didn't she include Aning in the conversation?

Dingzhu Zhuoma's resting place was quite far away. Perhaps the old lady was too old to bear the noise of so many people singing, so she went a little further away.

They had lit a bonfire here, and it was quite warm. Dingzhu Zhuoma and her daughter-in-law were not asleep. Besides the two of them, he even saw the young man.

No, when he was looking for Xiao Ge earlier, why didn't Xiao Ge mention that there was a secret meeting to be held?

"They've arrived." Dingzhu Zhuoma's voice was old and hoarse, as if it had been weathered by wind and sand. She raised her cloudy yet sharp eyes and looked at Wuxie.

Unlike Dingzhu Zhuoma, her daughter-in-law poured Wuxie a bowl of butter tea. When Wuxie took the butter tea, he couldn't help but steal a glance at Xiao Ge. Seeing that Xiao Ge looked slightly surprised and shook his head at him, he realized that Xiao Ge must have been notified at the last minute as well.

He had just taken a sip of butter tea when the old woman said in heavily accented Mandarin, "I called you here because I have a gag order for you two."

Wu Xie looked up in surprise, but saw that the young man had started drinking butter tea. He also lowered his head and bit the rim of the bowl, listening to Dingzhu Zhuoma speak.

"The person who asked me to deliver this message is named Chen Yunjin. She asked me to pass on a message to you." After Dingzhu Zhuoma finished speaking, Wuxie raised her head again, but seeing that Xiaoge still did not move, she lowered her head again.

Zaxi walked up to Dingzhu Zhuoma and shook his watch. Dingzhu Zhuoma paused and said, "She said she would wait for you at the destination for a while, but you don't have much time left. Starting from now, you only have ten days. If she can't wait for you, she will go in first. You... hurry up."

Before Wu Xie could even express his surprise, he heard, "Oh, right, she also said that it's right among you, so be careful."

After Dingzhu Zhuoma finished speaking, she was helped up by her daughter-in-law and left, leaving Wuxie and Xiaoge alone in the wind, bewildered.

"No, when did Aunt Yun Jin arrive here? Shouldn't she be with my third uncle? Why didn't she show up when she arrived? And also, did my third uncle come with her?"

"Ten days? Doesn't that mean they arrived ten days earlier than us?" Wu Xie's barrage of questions left Xiao Ge no chance to speak. He simply said, "I don't know," and then left.

Wu Xie was somewhat frustrated; it seemed that this night was truly as he had predicted, destined to be sleepless.

The next morning, everyone gradually crawled out of their sleeping bags. Wu Xie, sporting dark circles under his eyes, also got up, but some people around him were whispering, "What should we do?"

"I can't leave." These were the kinds of things people said.