"It was just by accident that a human slipped away, and you didn't even lose any of your origin." Ding Ning lounged against her chair, eyes half-closed in leisure, one hand propping up her cheek.
"Besides, as far as I know, some SSS-tier dungeons have already been breached." She chuckled, casting a glance at the other Lords.
The enormous round table was encircled by ten shadows, each Lord veiled in blackness, their silhouettes barely visible, presenting grotesque shapes for all to see.
Most of the shadows were shapeless, like heaps of rotten mud slumped atop their thrones.
Humans have always speculated about how many SSS-tier dungeons exist, and now, those sitting alongside Ding Ning as equals—
Ding Ning gazed at those two mud-like shadows, "From what I've heard, before humans started their livestream, your dungeons had already been broken through."
As soon as she finished speaking, seven pairs of eyes immediately fixed themselves on those two Lords.
