(Wait a moment to modify) However, just as he finished speaking, he noticed that players nearby began to disappear one by one—dragged into the dungeon!
He frowned slightly. Just as he was about to take out a teleportation prop, as soon as he took a step, he felt the atmosphere around him change. Although the street buildings were exactly the same, he felt he had already entered the dungeon.
His steps came to a halt. Raising his hand, he glanced around, unsurprisingly, his Spiritual World was heavily suppressed, and the range he could sense was only about two to three hundred meters. In this range, there wasn't a single ordinary person, only a few scattered players.
"What's going on! Where did all the people of Holy Land City go!" Some players stood still, while others had already returned from the city's edge, "We can't get out, there's a thick fog outside the city, no matter which direction we go, we end up back in Holy Land City. We must have entered the dungeon!"
