The Prime Minister's Darling novel Chapter 1912

Chapter 1912: Chapter 950: Grand Finale_3

Master Rong’s body stiffened, leaving him with no strength to fight back.

Long Yi raised his sword, intending to use the fourth strike to directly gouge out his heart. Just then, something unexpected happened.

The entire Conference Hall suddenly shook, as if it were an earthquake. Long Yi’s body swayed, and behind the wooden wall, Xiao Hen and Gu Jiao’s chairs toppled forward.

Gu Jiao gritted her teeth, overcoming the weakness in her body, and grabbed Xiao Hen.

The two of them rolled on the ground twice before coming to a stop.

The black-robed man lost his balance and crashed into the wooden wall behind him.

The wooden wall collapsed, and he tumbled onto the Conference Hall’s floor.

He glanced at Master Rong, who lay in a pool of blood, his expression changed, and he quickly took him and left.

The tremors continued.

Long Yi saw Xiao Hen and Gu Jiao at the back of the Conference Hall and leaped toward them.

Two people, he couldn’t wield his sword.

He threw away the Black Moon Sword in his hand, took hold of Xiao Hen and Gu Jiao, and rushed toward the door.

Unexpectedly, the floor suddenly cracked, and the three fell down.

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In a pitch-black tunnel, Gu Yan and Gu Chengfeng were swayed back and forth, Gu Chengfeng’s head harshly bumped against the wall, while Gu Yan, having observed Xiao Tuanzi’s wrestling techniques, mastered the art of "falling gracefully."

It didn’t hurt.

"What’s happening? Did the earth dragon turn over?" Gu Chengfeng asked frantically.

Gu Yan didn’t speak, hugged his head, and curled into a self-protective posture.

Finally, the shaking stopped.

Gu Chengfeng supported himself against the wall to stand up. By now, both were disheveled; he was the one worse off, with no idea where his hairpin had gone.

"Are you alright?" He went to help Gu Yan up.

"I’m fine." Gu Yan grabbed his hand to stand up, looked around, and asked, "Where are we?"

Gu Chengfeng steadied his dizzy head, rubbed his chest, and panted: "No idea, uh? Do you have any fire sticks on you? I seem to have dropped mine."

Gu Yan fished out a fire stick from his bosom: "I do."

Gu Chengfeng took it, lit it up, and under the glow of the flame, slowly walked out of the tunnel.

They had just fallen from a small bamboo hut courtyard into a strange passage. As they followed it forward, the previous accident suddenly happened.

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