Wet Ground

At around 9 pm, the clouds in the sky were thin, and the moonlight was enchanting. It seemed to light up everyone's hopes for the otherworld.

There was still a sea of people in front of the train station. The supplies in the city had long been depleted, but most of them had brought rations for a day or two. It would not be a problem for them to last until they entered the otherworld.

Due to the limitations, only two trains had been prepared for sending people to the base city. Therefore, even though Jiangdu City was less than 100 kilometers away from the base city, every train was filled with people.

The martial arts practitioners who were usually high and mighty experienced the feeling of waiting at the station.

"For every trip, they have to do a maintenance check. How long will this take?"

Complaints could be heard from the waiting room from time to time.