"What's possible?" Gu Pan felt that Xu Shu's tone was somewhat dangerous.
"The quicksand traps located at the main gate, the parking lot entrance, the warehouse entrance, and the corridors that must be passed through... could it be that they weren't actually dug by monsters?" Xu Shu's eyes narrowed.
Gu Pan took a deep breath, "Gulp! What do you mean?"
"Hey, maybe I'm overthinking, but who knows if this gang's method of 'saving' the Wasteland Wanderers is not a self-directed act?"
"This can't be..."
Despite saying this, Gu Pan couldn't help but instinctively shrink back behind Xu Shu.
Obviously, she had also begun to realize there might be a problem.
The standoff had gone on for too long.
It had been more than five minutes!
To say that these five Transcendents, the members of the White Emperor's son from the Salvation Army, had no issues...
Seeing the two of them, who had been chased by monsters and somehow survived, they should have at least given a shout by now.