The echo of hurried footsteps filled the subterranean halls of the Holy Devil Dragon Sect as Wang Li and his allies settled into their new reality. The air was cool and damp, a stark contrast to the warm, sunlit surface they had left behind. The sect, now hidden beneath the earth, hummed with a mix of anxiety and determination as its inhabitants prepared to face the challenges of their new environment.
Wang Li stood in the main chamber, surrounded by his closest allies and family members. His gaze swept over the crowd, taking in the worried expressions and tense postures. He knew that the road ahead would be difficult, but he was resolved to guide them through it.
"First, we need to establish a sustainable living environment," Wang Li declared, his voice steady and reassuring. "That means setting up array formations for light, air circulation, and temperature regulation."
