After Chen Mo swept the area with his Spiritual Sense, he discovered that the time displayed on that thing was less than a minute.
This was no joke. The flashing numbers indicated that this thing was exactly what he had suspected: something capable of destroying this place.
Although Chen Mo had all kinds of defensive measures and had reached the fourth layer of the Foundation Establishment Realm, could the strength of the fourth layer of the Foundation Establishment Realm truly withstand such destructive power?
He absolutely did not dare to try. He only had one life. If he stayed where he was and used his body to withstand it head-on, who knew what the outcome would be?
Besides, his Master, Ye Shang, was a Nascent Soul Realm Master. Even someone of such strength could perish, let alone a minor Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator like him.
Run!
At this moment, Chen Mo had only one thought: he had to run! Once the timer reached zero, it would explode. He had to find somewhere that could shield him from the explosion within a minute.
Without much thought, he immediately thought of a place. It was the location he had chosen as part of his worst-case plan when he had made his decision aboveground.
Otherwise, he would not have come down just now. But he had reasons why he had no choice but to save these prisoners.
Chen Mo moved swiftly and charged straight at the dozen or so people!
Now was not the time to give them Soft Tendon Pills, nor was it the time to explain anything. They needed to escape first and discuss everything else later!
His figure flashed, and he chopped at the fellow in his forties with a hand knife. At this moment, he was going all out.