From afar, Lu Lin could see the huge black wormhole in the night.
It kept spinning, emitting an inexplicable and terrifying aura.
Referring to it as a wormhole seemed somewhat inaccurate; it was more like a portal, crossing time and Space, leading to a mysterious unknown place.
Indeed, there were rows of buildings around the Mysterious Realm Portal, but at this moment, no one was there.
Lu Lin and the others walked close, realizing the people here must have evacuated suddenly within a short time.
In the kitchen, they could still see scorched Spirit rice, emitting a foul stench.
This place was more like an estate outside the city, completely empty. Apparently, just now Qin Ziheng returned and mentioned this, causing everyone to flee in panic.
Of course, some people weren't as panicked. From the occasionally seen opened boxes and scattered gold and silver jewelry, it was clear some looting had occurred.
