Zhao Ying'er let out a helpless sigh, a hint of despair flashing in her eyes.
She bit her lip lightly, then began to explain, "This Abyss is frequently visited by Gang Wind, so it also serves as a natural barrier. That's why our Heavenly Nether Sect never sent anyone to guard this place."
"When the Gang Wind appears, no matter who it is, they can't get down."
"Only when the Gang Wind disperses can we go down to mine Nether Crystals. Because of this, those Fire Lotus Saint Sect disciples set up camp above, waiting for the chance to go down."
After hearing Zhao Ying'er's explanation, Xu Wendong was stunned on the spot.
A trace of despair flashed in his eyes as he cursed silently in his heart.
So their last route of escape had been completely cut off.
Now, weren't they trapped in a certain-death situation?
"It's over, this time it's all over." Su Yun let out a bitter smile, his expression full of despair and helplessness.
