The situation inside the membrane was shared among everyone, but the password door remained an unsolved mystery.
As dusk fell, those who had been nervously guarding the password door all afternoon were now exhausted and distracted.
"What's the situation inside now?"
Lu Mufeng, in a black military uniform and exuding a chilling aura, had just finished with the congress and rushed over from S Star.
"Marshal Lu," Zhe Ye greeted him and reported the current stalemate truthfully.
His dark eyes were as deep as a cold pond, his gaze fell on the residential area shrouded in the dark night.
His black leather gloves lightly touched the membrane, and ripples spread out layer by layer from where he made contact.
"Currently, there is no danger inside, but our people have detected some sort of timed device within the password door, it might be... a timed bomb."
Lu Mufeng's movements paused, a cold glint was undisguisable in his eyes.
"No other solutions?"