"The Frost Shelter?" Tang Yilong couldn't help but furrow his brow.
The Frost Shelter, like their Sky Dome Shelter, is one of the few shelters established by the Human Race after the great catastrophe. Although the two shelters have competed with each other, they have supported one another all the way to the present day. If the Frost Shelter were to fall, they would be the only remaining branch of the Human Race.
"City Lord, how about we hire people from the Black Obsidian Martial Arts Hall?" Xing Guang suddenly suggested, "I've heard that the Black Obsidian Martial Arts Hall needs a large amount of Energy Blood Essence. But for shelters like ours, Energy Blood Essence isn't in short supply. Since the people from the Black Obsidian Martial Arts Hall managed to severely injure the Insect Race's legion commander, their strength should be considerable. Along with our dispatched support, there should be a chance to rescue the Frost Shelter."
