"Hurry up and surround this place."
A captain of the guards ran over in a hurry. He looked at the dejected guards behind him and held the portrait in his hand tightly.
"Are you sure the other party is going down from here?"
In a place as poor as the Wildlands, the goatskin portrait in the man's hands was completely out of everyone's expectations.
The chained soldiers looked at the parchment timidly and said, "that's right. This is where the Lord went down. He was the one who threatened us to turn ourselves in."
"After he went down, I stopped at the entrance of the pit for a long time, but there was no response. There were a few more waves of people who came down, but there was no response."
Meanwhile, the warrior player in the dark purple commander uniform was frowning as he looked at the bottomless cave. He had sent a few experts who were good at climbing down, but none of them had come back.
