It was completely dark in the wide sewer pipe, with all light seemingly sucked away deep into the tunnel.
It was no wonder Melgor was scared. Even a battle-hardened veteran like Barrack had to take a while to get mentally prepared and take a deep breath before going in.
Ainu was calm only because she knew where the sewers led.
Milo realized the entire bounty hunter organization probably played an important role in the underworld of Ghent City. Their members were well-acquainted with this place.
He looked at the entrance of the sewer and asked curiously, “Wait a sec, this sewer system was built with modern technology. Although it’s become really run-down, such technology shouldn’t exist in the Kingdom of Sorcerers...”
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