Chapter 393 - Spiritual Crystal Mine (1/2)

Because of Feng Tianlan’s actions, the secret guards and Chuling were on high alert, monitoring their surroundings and keeping their guard up anxiously. As the vine continued drilling downwards, they became more and more tense, afraid that an ancient Demonic Beast might come up at them from below. If that happened, they would really die here today.

After about half an hour, Feng Tianlan retracted the vine from the ground, and it disappeared into her palm.

“Your Highness!” the secret guards called her worriedly.

Feng Tianlan curled the ends of her lips up slightly. “The Spiritual Crystal Mine is about ten feet beneath the ground.”

“Because Miss is kind-hearted, that’s why your reward is here.” Chuling felt an overwhelming sense of relief after hearing that it was the Spiritual Crystal Mine that was below the ground.

Feng Tianlan shook her head gently. Her hands had been stained with the blood of countless men; how could she possibly be rewarded for that? This was just a coincidence.

After burying Big Furball in the hole she had dug, Feng Tianlan noticed a deep, dark cavern nearby. That must be the entrance to the Spiritual Crystal Mine.

“Can my people and I go in?” Feng Tianlan lowered her head and looked at Little Furball, who was lying on top of Big Furball’s grave like a cub burrowing in its mother’s arms.

Little Furball opened its big round eyes and stared at Feng Tianlan. Then, it licked its bloody paws and nodded.

Feng Tianlan kneeled beside Little Furball and washed its paws. She tore the corner of her dress to bandage its paws. “I might be a disturbance to this place for a little while.”

Little Furball blinked adorably as it leaped up and landed on Feng Tianlan’s shoulder. It waved its paw as if telling Feng Tianlan to do as she pleased.

“Miss, could it have decided to rely on you?” Chuling glanced at Little Furball who gave no greeting from on top of Feng Tianlan’s shoulder but closed its eyes and promptly went to sleep.

Feng Tianlan listened to Little Furball’s soft breathing for a moment. “It’s just a little furball about the size of my palm. It can do whatever it wants. Let’s go in and have a look.”