Xu Yangyi nodded and moved to follow Li Zongyuan out the door. But at this time, he was suddenly struck by a stroke of inspiration. He cast Wind Brandishes Traces again, an action so familiar that he could even perform it in his sleep. 

In a twinkling, the air around him unexpectedly produced faint tremors. Soon, he only felt his body lighten. In nearly the stirring of a thought, he arrived at the door!

“Pfft!” Zhang Gongchang, who just happened to be drinking tea, almost sprayed it out.

Click! Just as he was about to click his mouse, Li Mu’s hand stopped, and he looked at Xu Yangyi, in astonishment. 

Zhou Tingting opened her mouth wide, gently covering it. Her eyes nearly fell out.

Li Zongyuan’s expression was the same as usual, but merely his body seemed like this, his soul yet to return to his mortal coil. He even maintained his “inviting” gesture, yet his whole head was looking towards Xu Yangyi’s location. 

Fast! Extremely fast!

A moment ago, everyone only heard a sound. In the air, it appeared to produce a soft, momentary buzzing. In the next second, Xu Yangyi was already standing at the door! In the 700-meter-sized basement… from where they were, there was still a distance of over a hundred meters from the door!

What was this speed?

“Gulp…” Zhang...