Earthquake

Nearly one hundred people pushed the door together and it finally moved a little.

"Try harder!"

Wan Li's biceps strained. He had exerted his genuine yuan to the limit, intending to push the door open in one go.

Jiang Chen was standing behind everyone else. His holy awareness couldn't pierce the iron door. At the same time, he found it wasn't the door's thickness and heaviness that prevented them from pushing it open, but the tactical formation deployed behind the door.

As time went by, the formation had lost its power, and these people were the straw that broke the camel's back.

When the formation finally lost its effect, the door opened slightly.

Then with a noise, it opened automatically. It happened so suddenly that the guys in the front fell onto the ground. One of them even tumbled through the door.

He screamed and ran out like a crazy person.

"What's going on in there? What's in there?"

His reaction made everyone nervous. He suddenly became the center of attention.