Jasmine frowned, slightly suspecting whether these two Kobolds were leading them into danger. After all, there were many forks here; perhaps the entire belly of Black Dragon Mountain had been dug through, otherwise, there wouldn't be so many winding tunnels.
This complex structure resembled a giant ant nest more than a natural cave.
She stopped walking, narrowing her eyes slightly at the Kobold who seemed to be leading the way obediently. Her voice was no longer as gentle as before, and her right hand reached for the dagger she carried, her fingers tightening around the cold hilt as she asked, "Does this path truly lead to the surface?"
Whether it was because it had just broken out of its shell not long ago, aside from the initial novelty of its surroundings where it showed overflowing spirit, the baby dragon now clearly showed signs of fatigue after walking in the dark underground for more than half an hour.
