Mosby said, "Honestly, we've been waiting here for quite a while! We wouldn't believe it if anyone else could find this place, but Andrew here is as cunning as a fox. I knew he'd show up eventually.

"Andrew, how do you like this little trap we've set for you? Luring you into the jar and then catching you inside?"

Andrew's smile gradually turned cold. "Honestly? Not impressed at all! Ms. Garcia, step aside—this is between me and them, it has nothing to do with you."

Chantelle said anxiously, "But if I move away, you'll die!"

Behind them was the source of the underground river, and their current position was on a cliff face hundreds of feet high. Andrew was truly trapped with no way to escape.

Andrew said calmly, "My problems aren't your concern. Step aside. I want to see what these idiots can do to me!"

Mosby raged, "Ms. Garcia, move aside right now, or we'll kill you too!"

Rafael's face was ice-cold. "Ms. Garcia, this isn't Blumedale. We're hundreds of feet underground in