In the blink of an eye, three days had passed since the mutation of Emperor Wu Ruins.
In three days, there was still no connection between the outside world and the ruins of Emperor Wu.
In this situation, the martial arts conference was definitely unable to be successfully held.
"What a sin."
"I'm so silly, really."
Principal Feng's head was about to explode. He had the same problem as White Brook.
At the side, Legend Bai smiled bitterly.
Son of a b*tch!
When archeologists stepped into this industry, they should have been mentally prepared.
Exploring the ruins was the most dangerous thing. Anything could happen.
"Don't worry, since that totem teleported us out, it means that it shouldn't have any ill intentions. Now, we just have to wait. Apart from that, there's no other especially good method."
"Sigh." Principal Feng nodded.