Even with his exceptional vision, he could barely see the scenery below the fourth or fifth floors.
The fog, as if alive, was surging upward from below, devouring all the light.
Zhuo Feng frowned deeply, then looked forward.
Outside the building, the entire world was an abyss of darkness, with no sight of any other scene.
The originally present office buildings, overpasses, and bustling streets had all vanished.
At this moment, the Noah Building stood like an isolated island in a dark ocean.
"Chief..."
Zhuo Feng withdrew his gaze, looking doubtfully at Feng Jincai, who had been observing for a long time.
Feng Jincai squinted, his chubby face devoid of any smile.
His lips were tightly pressed, and after a moment, he slowly uttered a sentence:
"I have a bad feeling; we might have... entered some 'Inner World'."
"Inner World?"
Zhuo Feng was slightly taken aback by these words.
Feng Jincai suddenly turned to look at him, his tone carrying a hint of urgency:
