"Huo Ling, what are you yelling about?"

Lu Feiyang walked over to the young man with a buzz cut, smacking him on the back of the head.

Although Lu Feiyang didn't use much force, Huo Ling still covered his head and weakly said, "It's not that I want to yell, but there's something wrong with this door."

Hearing Huo Ling's words, Lu Feiyang frowned. The Nightmare Gate had a problem?