That's not right either.
If the people from the Special Ninth Bureau dug it out,
why didn't they fill up the hole?
So, maybe it's still in there.
As for why you can't sense the Spiritual Qi...
Never mind, it's not important.
When the time comes, I'll go down there and find it myself to study.
Turning to look at the slumped shadow, Zhang Feng seemed to have more questions:
"You..."
But he had just said a word, his eyebrows slightly raised as he looked towards the door.
An expression of surprise appeared in his eyes, and then he waved his hand directly:
"Get back."
As soon as the words fell,
the shadow slumped on the ground turned into a uniform gray smoke and was sucked back into the thermos cup that had fallen on the ground.
With a gesture, Zhang Feng caught the thermos and its lid in his hand.
After covering it, tightening it, he placed the thermos on the bedside table.
With a soft click,
the room's door handle was suddenly turned.
