Walking through the long, dark passage, Sang Que made a pushing motion in front of the group, and a door slowly appeared in the darkness, with a dim light streaming in from outside.
The group followed Sang Que out in single file, a fresh mountain breeze hitting their faces, carrying the mixed scent of earth and straw, with the rustling sound of leaves echoing in their ears.
After a moment of disorientation, the group looked around at the huts made of thatched grass and wood.
"Is this the Otherworld? No industrial pollution, the air quality is really good." someone exclaimed.
The researchers put down their things and looked around curiously.
The members of the Guard Team led by Jia Liang had no time to appreciate the scenery of the Otherworld. After setting down the various equipment they brought with them, they immediately spread out to both sides, holding guns to protect everyone in the middle, taking a defensive stance.
