"Leader, should we save them?" a bird-headed Descender asked in a low voice.
The bearded man beside him shook his head and said, "Wait, there are too many Descenders. There must be a lot of trash. It's a good time for those monsters to help us filter them out."
He licked his dry lips with excitement.
He thought it was just a daily mission, but he was lucky enough to meet new Descenders. As long as he recruited this group of people, his power would be even greater.
The Descenders naturally did not know that they had been targeted.
Wang Chen furrowed his brows. There seemed to be nothing nearby other than the figure of the wind.
"No, the system won't change its personality."
He looked at the huge pit not far away. If there was danger, it was very likely to be here.
At this moment, a rustling sound suddenly came from underground. Some of the Descenders clearly noticed the commotion.
"Let's leave this place!"
