The three carefree teams had instantly assembled upon the arrival of danger, scanning their surroundings to guard against any changes.
Unfortunately, their vigilance was in vain.
Zeng Haoyang, standing in front of the monitor, reached out and pressed a button.
On the monitor screen, the ground slowly opened to both sides, and the team standing in the center fell down before they could react.
"Hopefully, they will all get some training out of this."
A white gas appeared in the deep tunnels, and the panicking team naturally didn't hold their breath; they inhaled the gas and fell unconscious.
"Meow?"
Calling out tentatively, Zixun found himself surrounded by darkness.
The team members on the ground lay motionless, like corpses.
Lu Zixun got to his feet and shook off his mane, then expanded his Spiritual Energy to check the conditions of these people.
