"Interesting." Lin Yunzhong smiled meaningfully.
Led by Zhou Mangmang, Sun Yan and a few others walked out of the elevator and proceeded along the corridor towards the end.
Looking out through the railing of the corridor, the city streets outside the building could be seen.
The ground was covered with white fog, with no hint of light, completely shrouded in darkness.
"This shouldn't be Wenyang City anymore, we've succeeded." Zhou Mangmang nodded, a hint of excitement in her voice.
"Next, we should look for the missing Kongtong Sect disciple." Li Lang looked at Sun Yan and the others and asked, "Do you have any ideas? Should we split up, one group to search for the missing person, another to find the Ghost Gate?"
"Let's stay together, no one knows what dangers might be lurking in this Land of the Profane, splitting up could be risky," Sun Yan voiced.
