"It's Han Mo!" Gu Feng put down his binoculars and said coldly, "Retreat quickly, if we collapse along with this place, we'll be in trouble!" Gu Feng hailed everyone, planning to retreat backward.
However, when everyone turned around, they discovered...
Behind them, what had been a continuous stretch of high mountains had now collapsed one after another, forming a pitch-dark abyss thousands of feet deep.
No way out, neither in front nor behind!
Under their feet, the ground was fracturing inch by inch, collapsing rapidly like quicksand.
"Damn it!" Lü Moyi's expression also changed for a moment, but he couldn't think of any good solutions on the spot.
Chen Tang's eyes quickly scanned the surroundings, and a line from the Chen Family Cipher on the map suddenly came to mind, "Shaped like a funnel!"
Chen Tang's thoughts raced, making a bold guess. Where did all the dust and rubble go after the collapse?