C32 The Sound of an Explosion Rang out in the Early Morning, and the Resources Were Cleared Out.

Before the break of dawn, Tang Bing was roused by a distant, muffled explosion. The sound, though far off, was unmistakably clear to his ears. He shrugged off his blanket and approached the window, cautiously drawing back the curtains for a quick glance. The city, shrouded in darkness, was punctuated by sporadic lights.

Unable to see the actual explosion in the pitch-black night