The dungeon was enveloped in silence, and the sounds from outside could now be clearly heard, diminishing the previous excitement and hope of everyone inside. They faintly realized that even if they could escape, the sinister creature would not be easily dealt with.
"Master, no matter what, it's still better than being trapped here forever," a disciple said through gritted teeth in the darkness.
"Yes, Master, as long as we can get out, as long as that thing can destroy the Ghoul Ravine, it would also be avenging our fellow brothers."
"Quick, go report..." A disciple of the Ghoul Ravine pushed away his companion beside him, positioning his body in front of the dark creature. The pushed disciple of the Ghoul Ravine, unable to speak, awkwardly ran out towards where the Young Master was.