This time, if not for Yang Yong, the Survival Convoy would have met its end in this damned place long ago.
They were all in the same boat. Sticking together to survive was their only way out.
But this was the apocalypse. Knowing it in their hearts was enough; no one kept voicing their thanks.
The most pressing matter now was to find somewhere to rest and regroup first.
Lao Zhang, the Survival Convoy's manager, and Xiao Ma, the Convoy Assistant, immediately got moving, arranging for the survivors to rest.
Meanwhile, on the other side.
Several Sequence Transcendents gathered around Cao Xianming without prior agreement, their eyes filled with anxiety.
Two critical questions weighed heavily on everyone's minds-
Where exactly were their vehicles?
They still hadn't found a single clue.
In this apocalypse, a vehicle was a second life, a mobile fortress, and the confidence to flee for their lives. They had to get them back.
Second, how were they supposed to leave this underground world?
This time, they had only just managed to escape those places that extracted the seven emotions and six desires.
They couldn't get trapped in them again!
Yet Cao Xianming opened with a bombshell!
"The Buddhist Cultivator Society has already discovered us."
"What?"
Everyone froze in shock.
Hadn't this Cave Space been operating freely all along, undiscovered by the Buddhist Cultivator Society?
How had they suddenly drawn the Buddhist Cultivator Society's attention?
Amid the confusion, only Yang Yong's gaze darkened slightly as he pondered.
A possibility suddenly struck him-
It was Wang Ying.
Back in that office building.
Wang Ying had gone on an outright killing spree, causing such a commotion that she had drawn the Buddhist Cultivator Society's attention!
Before everyone could recover from that news, Cao Xianming delivered another crushing blow.
"The Buddhist