"What?"
Haiyang Zhenren returned to Ming Tushan's side with a helpless look on his face—after searching the area, he had found nothing of value besides a large number of strange containers, peculiar specimens inside them, and some other strange containers.
Ming Tushan shook his head as well. Looking at Yan Liu lying on the ground, he said, "This child's body is sealed by an immensely powerful cold force. It seems even his consciousness has been frozen. If we cannot break through this cold force, it will probably be very difficult to wake him."
"I see..." Haiyang Zhenren frowned, then looked toward Araki Daoist, who was standing guard by the entrance. "What's the situation outside?"
Araki Daoist hurriedly replied, "Those metal boxes haven't come back for a long time. They may have already left! Vice President, what should we do now?"
After all, hiding here forever was not an option. Haiyang Zhenren gritted his teeth. "Let's leave this place first."
Ming Tushan agreed with Haiyang Zhenren's plan. He had someone carry the unconscious Yan Liu, and the group quietly opened the door to this eerie place. Concealing their presence, they cautiously made their way outside.
However, after they had gone only a short distance, Ming Tushan and the others heard bursts of explosive noise coming from the passage. The sound was so violent that they were all terrified!
"It sounds like... something is forcing its way in?"
It sounded as if someone was violently breaking through layer after layer of passageway and rampaging through this place!
"No wonder those metal boxes disappeared. It seems they were all drawn over there... I just wonder what kind of existence it is." A middle-aged Daoist from the survivor team could not hide his worry.
"Let me take a look." Haiyang Zhenren took a deep