As the Holy Dragon City soldiers in charge of security were deployed, it did not take long for the muffled sound of shackles clanking to be heard from the entrance of the underground city.
The sound of metal rubbing against the ground was a constant, and it was obvious that a large group of people was slowly moving upward. It was obvious that they were the elven captives that had just been released.
Yue qianhua and the others stared at the entrance with a complicated expression on their faces.
Not long after, two Holy Dragon City cultivators in black armor, each carrying a long saber and a rifle, walked over.
Their faces were completely covered, only revealing a pair of eagle-like sharp eyes.
The two cultivators glanced around and silently retreated to the shadows, perfectly blending in with them.
If one didn't look carefully, they wouldn't be able to see the two cultivators at all, as if they didn't exist.
