Several thick iron chains in front of him made a crashing sound.
Before long, the huge iron cage slowly descended from above and stopped steadily in front of everyone.
There were two Dwarves in the cage. One of them stood in the middle, holding a joystick that was inserted into the bottom of the cage. His eyes were filled with confusion. "Humans? Come in quickly. Which floor are you going to?"
"First floor."
"Stand apart. Don't crowd together."
As he spoke, he twisted the joystick in his hand. With a click, the iron cage slowly descended.
Fang Ping gripped the metal frame tightly to prevent himself from falling. This hanging cage that resembled a sightseeing elevator did not have a door.
As the cage slowly descended, layer by layer, Fang Ping saw many Dwarves. Some were in a hurry, some were strolling and chatting, and some were holding chains and drinking wine.
