Chapter 687: The Mysterious Woman

Philip grunted in agreement with what was said.

Hearing this, Eric finally breathed a sigh of relief, his grip on Griffin's sleeve tightened, and he looked down, lost in thought.

The group continued forward for an unknown duration, faintly discerning a light ahead.

Seeing the light, Eric couldn't help but exclaim with joy, "Finally, it seems we've found the way out!"

Having walked through the underground mine for so long, he felt nearly suffocated.

Philip eyed the light ahead and furrowed his brow, skeptical of their smooth progress.

If the exit was found this easily, why would someone go through great lengths to capture and bring them here?

Treading more lightly, he whispered a warning to the two behind him, "Be careful, something's off ahead."

As they advanced, the light grew stronger.

Despite suspecting a trap, they had no choice but to move forward, prepared for whatever lay ahead.

mine, they found nothing

actually escape?" Griffin looked around in

remained tightly knit, having

mine, Eric let out a sigh of relief, eager to

Griffin, he

a woman wearing a half gold-thread mask and a red cheongsam, which accentuated her curvaceous figure, appeared out of nowhere. With her hands on her hips and a silver folding fan in hand, she slowly fanned herself,

laughed with a tone of slight praise, "Not bad,

capable of fighting, stood

of the drug had worn off, his strength

that this woman's martial arts skills were superior to his own, by a significant

her to have

you?" Philip looked up and asked in

acquaintances in Alderanth, he knew confronting this

mask, the woman's red lips parted slightly, her gaze filled with disdain, "You don't

her words, Philip

reach her, she perfectly

opened her fan, revealing several silver needles that shot straight at him. Had his reaction been even slightly

Philip rolled awkwardly on the ground, his body covered in

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