"It's so dark."
"Why do I feel like something is crawling around? Could it be a snake? And by the way, does it count as a work injury if I get bitten here?"
"It probably should, but it's hard to say whether Director Tang would compensate for it or not."
The group was bantering, using jokes to dispel the fear in their hearts.
Because Gong Qiming had acted too nobly, he was forced to walk at the very front.
Only Yue Qingqing noticed that her junior brother cultivator's legs were trembling slightly.
That can't be right, can it? There surely aren't any cultivators in this world who are afraid of ghosts, are there?
Gong Qiming, trying to put on a brave face, strived to cover his fear with conversation.
"Master Pei, aren't you afraid? It's pretty mean of the production team to set up this segment knowing there are elderly people like you participating. What if you get frightened into having an accident?"
Pei Zhe, holding his wife's hand, laughed out loud toward Gong Qiming.
