As time went on.
From time to time, black-robed figures would materialize out of thin air.
At a glance, these black-robed figures were of varying sizes.
Some stood several meters tall, like terrifying Giants that had crawled out of a dark abyss.
Their black robes fluttered faintly in the dim Gorge, as if stirred by an unseen, sinister wind, casting deep shadows upon the ground.
Others, however, were of normal human height.
Beneath their hoods, the faces of these black-robed individuals were either indistinct blurs or monstrously bizarre, no different from monsters.
The aura emanating from each black-robed figure was as vast as the sea, deep and unfathomable.
"Ao Lin, I hear you suffered quite a loss at the hands of those blood-provisions on the surface. Not only were two of your Middle Rank Black Blood Species subordinates killed, but you even got injured yourself. What a disgrace to us all."
Just then, one of the slightly taller black-robed figures spoke.
