Su Huaiyue followed closely behind and stepped into the gloomy secret passage.

The vines on the wall twisted like ghosts in the dim light. She carefully tightened her hat, fearing that she would attract the attention of the escorting officers and soldiers.

Gradually, she heard people sobbing softly and the sound of chains colliding. The air was filled with a sense of crampedness and despair.

Walking into the dark room, Su Huaiyue secretly glanced at the prisoners.

As she had guessed, there were not only exiled troops among them, but also people from the village who were captured to make weapons.

Everyone looked extremely tired, with sadness written all over their faces.

While she was thinking, the voice of the black-clad messenger leading the team at the front interrupted her thoughts: "Speed ​​up the progress, don't let anyone hold us back!"

Su Huaiyue's heart tightened. The black-clothed man's power seemed even more oppressive in this narrow space.

Her eyes swept over the people bound in chains - they were all skilled craftsmen who made weapons, but now they had become lambs to be slaughtered.

Su Huaiyue secretly decided that he must first find an opportunity to go to the cave and destroy those weapons. Perhaps in this way, these innocent lives would have a chance to survive.

While no one was paying attention, she quietly retreated and retraced her steps, thinking about the location of the cave she had passed before.

After passing a patch of bushes that were as tall as his calves, Su Huaiyue turned into an empty cave.

I was instantly shocked by the scene before me.

There were about tens of thousands of arrows and thousands of unsheathed blades piled up here, as well as some hammers, guillotines, and spears. There were many kinds, and the number and scale far exceeded her imagination. It was almost like a small arsenal.

She calculated that it took over a hundred people and two years to make these, and how long would it take to destroy them?

Thinking of this, Su Huaiyue suddenly felt powerless.

At this moment, a deep and powerful voice sounded from behind.

"What are you doing here alone?"

Su Huaiyue turned around suddenly and met Wei Che's calm gaze.

He had appeared quietly at some point, his face solemn, yet still with that reassuring firmness.

"Wei Che..."

Su Huaiyue cried out unconsciously. She hadn't seen him for a long time and thought something had happened to this guy.

The tension in her heart finally relaxed a little. She knew that with Wei Che around, things would always turn around.

"I didn't expect the situation here to be so serious,"

Su Huaiyue continued, with a hint of helplessness in her eyes, "These weapons... must be destroyed."

Her voice was firm but tinged with unease.

Wei Che nodded, his face looked particularly bright under the light, a glimmer of hope ignited in his eyes, and there was also a calm determination.

His expression was as steady as a mountain, inspiring trust.

"Of course we can't let them succeed. This isn't a fight you have to fight alone. I'm here, don't worry."

His voice is as warm as the earth, making people feel at ease.

The tension in Su Huaiyue's heart finally relaxed a little. She knew that with Wei Che around, things would always turn around.

She subconsciously rubbed her sore shoulders and looked up at him, as if looking for something, drawing strength from his firm gaze.

The burden in her heart seemed to be lighter, but she still had many doubts and worries.

There are a few sparse stars hanging in the night sky outside the window. Under the faint starlight, the shadows of continuous mountains can be vaguely seen in the distance, vast and quiet.

A gust of wind blew past again, ruffling a few strands of hair at Su Huaiyue's temples and bringing her thoughts back to the unfinished topic.

"The man I sent to deliver the letter..."

She whispered, a hint of hesitation in her tone, anxiety flashing in her eyes, and countless possible endings swirling in her mind.

She suddenly didn't know how to continue, and her voice began to become a little hoarse.

Wei Che's aura was low, and he said calmly, "I know he's dead. I had anticipated this."

Su Huaiyue lowered her head and frowned slightly, feeling helpless and heartbroken.

But she knew in her heart that in such a situation, unnecessary sentimentality would only drag them down.

"For now, we can only figure it out on our own."

Wei Che continued, "I've been here for two days and have thoroughly understood the structure of the cave."

"this……"

Su Huaiyue hesitated for a moment, pulled out a slightly old parchment from her arms, and spread it out in front of Wei Che.

"This is the map of the castle structure I drew earlier. I hope it helps."

Wei Che took the map and his eyes quickly scanned the paper.

"With these, our plans can be more precise."

"However, without sufficient gunpowder, it will be difficult for us to implement this plan."

Su Huaiyue sighed softly, with a hint of helplessness in her tone.

Wei Che nodded, understanding her concerns.

"It does take a lot of gunpowder to blow up the cave, which is indeed a problem. However, we can change our strategy first."

Su Huaiyue raised her head curiously, "What ideas do you have?"

"Go to the dark room and burn all the bats first."

Wei Che said it simply and clearly, his tone calm and firm, as if this was part of the plan.

Su Huaiyue quickly outlined a new action plan in his mind, and the fire of hope rekindled in his eyes.

"Okay, I think this plan is feasible."

After all, the weapons of the God Organization are not only these weapons in the cave, but also the poisonous blood bats that are more terrifying than these.

The two exchanged a firm look and then said no more.

"Do you want to destroy the cave?"

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