But people were still being eliminated one after another.
One of the Jianghu People shouted, "Where is Lord Shen now?"
Wuhua immediately answered.
"Don't worry about him. A petty trick like this is nothing to him. We need to focus on keeping ourselves safe."
Reassured, the group stopped worrying. They continued down the passage, fending off the intermittent attacks.
The passage was long, and with every passing moment, more Jianghu People were eliminated and teleported away.
The oppressive feeling grew, weighing on them like a great mountain.
As their numbers dwindled, their foreheads were beaded with cold sweat. An unimaginable sense of helplessness washed over them.
Fortunately, their teamwork slowed the rate at which their numbers were being culled.
When the first of the Jianghu People stepped out of the passage, his senses returned, and he breathed a huge sigh of relief.
