"Yes!"
Several security personnel responded in unison, mustering their courage, and followed Gu Ji into the blaze.
Gray-black smoke filled the air, with burning ashes swirling above, and the wild flames greedily devouring everything in their path.
Walking on the scorching ground, Gu Ji could clearly hear the rough breathing coming from within his gas mask.
"Huu-ha..."
All around, the wooden tables and chairs, painted items, and wall surfaces were charred black and visible to the naked eye.
Just as the security personnel were doubting if anyone was still alive inside.
"There's someone here!"
Suddenly, a burly security officer shouted, and his companion immediately rushed over.
At this moment, Gu Ji's ears twitched, detecting cries for help coming from the right front.
