"Who is it?"
Ban Tianzi shot to his feet, and the Dragon Group experts around him were all extremely expectant as they turned one after another toward the exit of the Thunderstorm Layer not far away.
From the day Ren Feng and the others went in, more than ten full days had already passed. During these ten-odd days, everyone had been worried, not knowing what the situation inside had become.
Han Buyan narrowed his eyes, staring at that Thunderstorm Layer in the distance which connected heaven and earth. All of a sudden, his gaze turned sharp like an eagle's—the exit was rapidly shrinking!
"The exit is shrinking! Ban Tianzi, move!"
The moment Han Buyan's voice fell, his whole figure was already darting forward at high speed.
Ban Tianzi followed just as quickly, both of their faces extremely grim.
"Ban Tianzi, when your scientific instruments ran the tests, didn't they say this exit could last for more than half a month?" Han Buyan asked darkly.
