102. The Storm Room

The wooden door once again materialized before everyone's eyes.

"Doma? You go open it..."

Owen didn't dare to face what might be a harsh reality.

To this point, the only one who firmly believed in himself was probably Frank. Doma could endure all this simply because she had no other ideas.

As for Lu Li and Daniel? These two were always the ones who cast abstention votes in every decision.

Unable to contain herself any longer, Doma charged toward the wooden door, and if the weapon in her hand had been an axe rather than a blunt instrument, she might have just chopped the door down too.

Creak——

The wooden door was yanked open by Doma without any preamble. Behind the thick door of deep night, a boat in a storm churned through the towering waves of the deep sea under flashes of lightning and peals of thunder.

Frank exclaimed excitedly, "We've reached the next stage! Owen, you were right!"