As she was talking to the system, a voice suddenly fell into her ears and a figure appeared in her sight.

"Are you okay?"

Song Jinqiao looked up and saw Yan Mo coming into her sight. Her expression was indifferent and it was impossible to tell whether she was happy or angry.

The two had just done the most intimate thing not long ago, but now they were talking in unfamiliar tones. The atmosphere was extremely subtle, and Song Jinqiao was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a hole to crawl into.

"I'm fine." She looked away and coughed lightly to hide her awkward mood.

After she said that, Yan Mo didn't say anything and asked another question instead.

Yan Mo asked: "What happened just now?"

What Song Jinqiao couldn't see was the hint of loneliness that flashed across Yan Mo's eyes.

When he brought up this topic, it was as if he had given Song Jinqiao a crack in the ground, allowing her to crawl into it and avoid what had happened between them before.

"I came down and saw this place, and... on that I met Mata Hari, and she came here because... so I was poisoned."

Song Jinqiao briefly recounted what had happened and told him about Rachel Wenming.

As for why she was able to blow a hole in the river clam, it was because of the thumb-sized crystal chip she found in the rest room before. When she was swallowed by the clam for the first time, the crystal block showed abnormality, but she didn't pay much attention to it at the time. It was not until she was swallowed by the clam for the second time that she discovered the abnormality.

When she took out the crystal, it heated up slightly and finally exploded. But it was strange that she didn't feel anything when the crystal exploded.

"Host, your life has been truly rich these past few days," the system exclaimed.

"Oh, right." Song Jinqiao suddenly thought of something and slapped his head, "I also have a clam shell!"

She looked around and was thinking about taking out the clam shell when there was a sudden movement on the surveillance camera over there. Her face changed slightly and she grabbed Yan Mo's hand without caring about any awkwardness.

"Come on, let's go up, those orcs are coming."

Yan Mo nodded expressionlessly and pulled her up with him.

Fortunately, Song Jinqiao had the foresight to place surveillance cameras in the tribe, so they had enough time to go up, but even so, they still didn't have enough time.

Song Jinqiao was secretly anxious.

Just when she was about to give up, she saw Cao Ya's figure on the surveillance screen.

Cao Ya held back the orcs.

Song Jinqiao breathed a sigh of relief. After the two of them returned to their respective cells, the two guards who were dragged by Cao Ya impatiently pushed Cao Ya away and walked into the dungeon.

As soon as I entered the dungeon, I saw a strange face locked up in it.

"Hey, am I seeing things? When did such a beautiful female get locked up here?" A guard shook his companion, but his eyes fell on Song Jinqiao, as if they were glued to him and he couldn't move them away.

The other guard looked a bit foolish. He stared at the delicate and beautiful little face in confusion and scratched his head: "I don't think... I have never seen this female before."

There are two orcs imprisoned in this prison, one is Song Jinqiao and the other is Yan Mo.

The orc who started asking questions first walked to Song Jinqiao's cell door and looked at her fiercely. He was about to say something, but suddenly he met her innocent eyes and his fierceness disappeared.