There was clearly more than one person who had come in with him. Other players' voices sounded from not far away, and the moment Xu Huo looked up and saw a Tracker right in front of him, he struck first!
Bang! The black blade slammed into the other man's defensive barrier with a tremendous crash. The force sent Xu Huo flying backward. The man seemed unwilling to fight him at close range. He used an item to send Xu Huo to the end of the corridor, then put a hand to the buttons on his chest. After trying to press them twice, his expression darkened.
Xu Huo pierced the defensive barrier in front of him. Once he had straightened up, he turned the black blade in his hand and stared at the man. "This is most likely a Dungeon space. The Ticket can't get us out. I wonder if your spatial device can still take you back and forth between different spaces."
He had more or less guessed what the spatial devices used by these four people could do. At most, they were similar to Tickets, allowing their users to travel between different spaces. They came and went so easily that the devices were probably mass-produced. There might be more than one space in a Sub-district, and people from higher-level Wormhole Points might already have learned how to make use of such spaces. Just as in Sun Museum City, the space where Dr. Wu had hidden the Perfect Potion existed alongside reality, yet because it was a different space, the two could overlap without interfering with each other.
If they could use their devices to move freely through spaces like these, then they really were "gods" who had mastered the rules of the game when facing Players. They could cross