The 220th day of the Black Mist Calendar.
Lu Ming was still immersed in his cultivation and could not extricate himself.
Zhuang Zun continued to guard the entrance of the cave. So far, there had been no discoveries, and the light door had not opened again.
Heluo's research laboratory had also been set up, with Huo Sheng and Meng Jie assisting her, while Ivy and Quan Chao served as security guards.
What pleased Heluo was that these two assistants were efficient in their work. Although their knowledge of biology might have lagged behind by several generations, their basics were good, and they handled miscellaneous tasks with ease.
However, the dissatisfaction arose from the research on this unknown virus, which had hit a significant deadlock.
"We haven't found any signs of infection in their cell samples."
"So, this is most likely a virus on the level of the soul and mind."
"Dream Virus… that's the name I've given to this virus,"
