Dogshit Thinks He Can Fool Me? No Way!

The exit really was just ahead, but it wasn't the kind of exit Zhang Jizu had imagined.

At the end of the main passage stood an iron door that had been torn halfway open. Bitterly cold wind poured through the gap, freezing an entire stretch of nearby piping into ice crystals.

The headwind and slippery footing greatly slowed the two of them down. Seeing this, Ai Si raised her greatsword and ignited Warfire, hacking forward like an icebreaker. Before long, she had carved a path through the thick ice coating the pipe walls.

Although this was exactly what one would expect of a believer in war, the sight still left Zhang Jizu slightly stunned.

He had seen Battle Marshals in high-level matches before, but in this bracket, most Battle Marshals knew how to keep a low profile. After all, a "backstab" from this class could often become the key to turning a hopeless situation around.

But someone like the one before him, pushing forward with a greatsword like a warrior... was truly rare.

How was she supposed to heal people? Hack her teammates with a greatsword?

Was he sure those lacerations wouldn't cancel out part of the healing effect?

Still, everything existed for a reason. Zhang Jizu didn't dwell on it and followed Ai Si forward. Before long, they arrived before the half-ruined iron door.

But just as they poked their heads through the half-open doorway... the two of them stared at the endless frozen abyss beneath the door and the ice wall overhead, which had to be at least dozens of meters high, and fell into deep thought.

"..."

The door had actually been built into a sheer cliff!

There was no path ahead at all.

"What is this...?"

"A sewage outlet leading straight into a rift isn't necessarily