Alchemy & Martial Supreme

So until now, Qin Ming and Xia Fang had been tensed up, ready to deal with the traps set by the Poison Devils at any time.    

The longer the poison demons did not attack, the more dangerous it would be for them in the end.    

The Martial Cultivator also knew what they were facing, and their minds were constantly on edge. Some of them even held healing medicine and Detoxification Pill medicine in their hands, ready to consume them at any time.    

"We don't have any information about this place, and we can't see any traces of the Poison Demon. Choosing any corridor doesn't make any difference to us." Qin Ming looked at the corridor in front of him and carefully observed it before saying.    

The patterns on the walls of the corridor were different, but they were not familiar with this place. They could not tell which path was the right one from the patterns.    

Xia Fang said solemnly, "It's impossible to explore separately, so we can only choose a random path."    

"I hope this place isn't dangerous, not a maze"    

He looked at the patterns on the corridor and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.    

Without any information about this place, they were very passive.    

But fortunately, this place didn't seem to be a maze.    

If it was a maze, poison Demons with information about this place might have already obtained what they wanted, and they were still shuttling back and forth within the maze.    

This was very likely.    

Not the maze. Then there was still the possibility of them catching up to the Poison Demon team.    

Xia Fang and Qin Ming were at the center of the team. They were hurriedly wrapped up in Martial Cultivator as they moved forward.    

At the beginning, they were the first to step into the corridor. They were extremely careful.    

They were worrying too much. The corridor was flat and there were no traps.    

The group of people walked forward quietly, focusing their attention on the dangers around them.    

Qin Ming, who was in the middle of the group, was observing the patterns on the corridor.    

There were no signs of Poison Demon passing by, but there were rooms in the corridor.    

Under Qin Ming and Xia Fang's instructions, they opened the rooms.    

Some of the rooms were filled with miscellaneous items. These items had decayed over time and were no longer in good shape. One could no longer tell what they looked like.    

Some of the rooms looked like a normal bedroom.    

Some of the rooms contained many weapons and armors. They were all extremely precious Source Device.    

After finding these treasures, he naturally gave them to the Martial Cultivator underneath, allowing them to increase their strength.    

When the Martial Cultivator obtained the treasures, Qin Ming could feel that their morale had increased by quite a bit.    

The reason why their morale had increased was firstly because of these treasures. Secondly, it was possible that they had not encountered any danger until now.    

"Their morale has increased, but their vigilance towards the surroundings has also decreased by a lot?" Qin Ming frowned.    

Qin Ming could see it, and Xia Fang, who was standing beside him, naturally noticed it as well.    

However, they didn't know if they should remind him or not.    

The Martial Cultivator couldn't always be tense. This would easily tire the Martial Cultivator out.    

Furthermore, it would not be dangerous for a long period of time. Furthermore, it would make their morale drop if they were on tenterhooks.    

If there was really no danger, it would be a good thing to let them relax a little.    

It was just that they were not familiar with this place at all, and did not know where the unknown danger would come from. Letting down their guard was also easy to encounter danger.    

Without a perfect solution, Qin Ming and Xia Fang did not know how to choose.    

In the end, they all chose to remain silent. After all, they had not encountered any danger for such a long time. It seemed like there were no traps in this corridor.