Song Hang was not the only one to doubt his life.
In his self-talk, everyone couldn't help but scrutinize each other with incredibly odd looks.
This was too weird!
They had clearly been descending for so long, yet when they emerged, they appeared on almost the same floor, completely defying normal cognition!
If something that could not possibly happen actually happened, what did it explain?
For a moment, everyone began to doubt the reality of the scene before them.
Were these people all figments of his imagination? Was he in some sort of special dream?
Hiss!
The next moment, one of the bodyguards rubbed his own thigh, letting out a hiss of breath.
It was obvious that this individual had used the most primitive method to verify whether it was a dream.
Regrettably, under the scrutiny of gathered looks, his expression visibly became one of disappointment.
"No change."
"There must be some mistake!"
Song Hang frowned at the bodyguard, resisting the urge to do the same.
