After leaving the fourth mine, Cheng Fang's straightforward temperament flared up again, resulting in the dissolution of the trio's team.
Feng Ying chased after them, wanting to explain, but Lu Mingshu dismissed her without a word. She could only keep apologizing as she walked away with Cheng Fang.
After splitting up, Lu Mingshu arbitrarily chose a direction and continued forward.
She was no longer looking for mines; instead, she seemed interested in the hurricanes and thunderstorms.
Standing not far from a hurricane, she took down Little Boo from her waist and asked, "Little Boo, can you check if there's anyone around?"
Little Boo transformed into a metal plate and clung to her shoulder. Its gemlike eyes flickered as it scanned the area and finally said, "It seems there might be someone, but I can't tell if it's a person or something else."
Lu Mingshu nodded. Good, her intuition was correct.
"Stay down."
"Oh," Little Boo obediently replied.
