Sleepy Guy was still dressed the same as when he logged off. He pulled out a piece of chewing gum from his pocket, chewed it for a bit, and asked, "When is your tournament finally starting?"

"Are you really planning to go to Planet Nott?"

"This is no place for child's play; space pirates love to trade near Nott."

Cen Yu ignored Sleepy Bro's nagging. They logged on from behind the door they had opened yesterday, and the communicator kept beeping, seemingly waiting for their response.

Cen Yu walked over and picked up the communicator—

Where is the third space?

"We are a search and rescue team sent by the Empire to find survivors on the planet Nott."

Then came another crackling sound from the communicator: "Are you survivors? We're in the Third Dimension!"

"We are in the third space!"

"If you are survivors, please come and join us!"

Cen Yu held the communicator in his hand. "Where is the third space?"

However, after another series of crackling sounds, the communicator went completely silent.

Cen Yu tossed the communicator aside. "Is the third space also underground?" he asked directly, noticing that Sleepy Bro was very familiar with the terrain of Planet Nott.

“…Hmm…” Sleeping Bro thought for a few seconds.

He walked to a map in the underground space—it was a regional map—the kind you see on the surface, of course.

“I remember the Third Space is around here.” Huo Shen pointed to a place at least 10 kilometers away from their target building. “There’s a large residential area around there.”

"If there are any survivors, that is indeed a possibility."