The Breach

"Who is this Mud Monk?" Jiang Cheng asked curiously.

"She" Lin Wan'er hesitated for a moment, then looked up and said, "She's one of the resistance fighters led by Xia Tan."

"One of those missing high-level disciples?" Jiang Cheng suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Yes," Lin Wan'er replied.

Jiang Cheng fell into thought. According to Lin Wan'er, the dozen or so high-level disciples who had severely injured Old President alongside Xia Tan had all disappeared.

And judging by the Mud Monk's appearance, they had likely all died on the bus, their internal 'doors' erupting and forming supernatural events.

However, the scope of these supernatural events was confined to the bus, which was Old President's domain, becoming a piece of the nightmare puzzle.

From a certain perspective, this could even be considered a perfect defense mechanism.

To completely resolve Old President, they first had to break the 'doors' of these disciples who died on the bus.

"That bus is extremely strange, as if it's in a rift between two worlds. It requires very special methods to find it."

"These methods are only known to a few high-ranking members of Night Watch. I once found the bus's connection point to the real world. After making thorough preparations, I dispatched No. 5 to investigate."

"No. 5's abilities aren't suited for combat, but they are perfect for survival. Yet, the result..." Lin Wan'er looked at the peace buckle on Fatty's wrist, her meaning self-evident.

"A rift between two worlds?" Jiang Cheng noticed Lin Wan'er's wording. "The real world and the world behind the door?"

"That's right," Lin Wan'er said. "That bus can find the rift connecting the two worlds, and it even brought something back from the other world."

Jiang Cheng's pupils contracted uncontrollably.

"It was you, Little Cheng," Lin Wan'er said. "You are