"Get out of here! I won't go with you!" A shrill female voice came from the room at the end of the corridor.

Immediately afterwards, fireballs rained down, passing through the passageway and bombarding the walls, blasting the hard stone into rubble and powder.

Alfonso, hiding behind the corner, looked at Huggins beside him in astonishment and asked, "What's going on with that woman?!"

Huggins poked his head out halfway, saw the fireball flying towards him, and quickly pulled his head back in, shouting, "Miss Barbara, someone wants to see you!"

"Get out of here, all of you! I'm not seeing anyone!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a wave of fire, like an ocean wave, swept in, instantly turning the entire passageway into a sea of ​​fire.

Huggins glanced back at the stairs behind him and muttered to himself, "Judging by the time, we should be here by now."

Just as Alfonso was filled with doubt and uncertainty, a familiar figure appeared at the bottom of the stairs.

"Randall, weren't you supposed to be at the hotel? What are you doing here?!"

Upon hearing Alfonso's question, Randall himself looked puzzled: "Lord Alfonso, you had only been gone a short while when someone brought me here."

The attack from deep within the tunnel came to an abrupt halt as soon as Randall's voice rang out.

The angry female voice suddenly rose in disbelief and shouted, "Randall?! This is impossible!"

Under everyone's gaze, Randall walked out of the corner, saying as he went, "I've heard your voice somewhere before, but it's not quite the same."

"By the Holy King! You really are Randall!" The woman's voice suddenly became unusually agitated: "Get away! Don't come any closer! Don't look at my face!"

"Could you be... Barbara?"

Randall's eyes lit up, and he immediately quickened his pace, rushing towards the depths of the tunnel.

Hearing the sobbing and whispers coming from inside, Huggins sighed and said to Alfonso, "As you can see, all four people on the list are here."