"Goodness, is the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains Dungeon this terrifying? Even Old Mo got wiped out and hasn't returned since?"
While the players were shocked and lamenting, Meng Fenggu and his team were utterly confused. What team wipe? What are they all talking about? Could it be that something happened to the Profound Yellow Sect Disciples in the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains? But looking at Xu Nian's expression, it didn't seem to be the case.
Xu Nian, looking at the swirling Red Soup before him, said gravely, "It seems we underestimated the power of the Demon Race."
Isn't that an understatement? They've been completely wiped out! the players thought.
Meng Fenggu asked doubtfully, "Sect Leader Xu, have your disciples encountered some trouble?"
The others also looked over, curious and puzzled.
Cat Eats Fish glanced at them and sighed, "They all died. Of those who went in, only a dozen or so were left."
