Seeing the Blood Elf Mage's face filled with doubt, Liu Zhenhan used his most tempting tone to throw out proof: "Anyway, it's not for nothing that so many of us have come to the Underground World, right? If I can lead so many people through the underground Wind Trench to get here, I likewise have the ability to lead you all out."
The captured Blood Elf Mages cast their eyes over the Bimon warriors in front of them, their gazes full of confusion and doubt.
The Blood Elves were all too familiar with the torrent of the Wind Trench. This prohibition served as a prison gate for those sent to the underworld. The power of the Wind Trench fluctuates at every moment of each day, without any predictable rhythm, just as random as its days of rest throughout the year.
