When they headed to Bathhouse Street, Liu Zheng made a special trip to find the Erakos Sandworm.
In the end, aside from a huge pit in the ground, it had not even left him a single stone.
"At least fill in the pit! That's way too irresponsible. What if someone falls in?"
Liu Zheng complained.
"This isn't the city. If a few country bumpkins fall in, those lords can't be bothered to care."
Nile Doctor said.
"Still, at this depth, it probably won't kill anyone."
He leaned over and glanced into the pit.
"Metropolis people really are something. Our vitality is just too tenacious."
Liu Zheng remarked.
"Because everyone without tenacious vitality is already dead."
Nile Doctor rolled his eyes.
"That's true. Daji, drive faster. You'll have plenty of chances to drive later."
He ordered.
"Hehe."
Having his thoughts seen through, Niu Daji smiled sheepishly, then floored the accelerator.
Meanwhile, in the forest outside Bathhouse Street, two groups had already met on a narrow path.
On the Dark Elves' side were warriors clad in ornate armor and witches wearing loincloths.
On Yuan Bao'er's side were employees in work uniforms and household servants in traditional jackets.
How should one put it? It had the bizarre feeling of Batman fighting the Teletubbies.
In terms of numbers, Yuan Bao'er's side naturally held the advantage. The employees and servants combined numbered at least one or two hundred.
But although the Dark Elves only had forty or fifty people, their obviously extraordinary equipment and average height of over six feet gave them plenty of presence, so the two sides were still evenly matched.
"So you're the helpers that human found? How laughable. A bunch of lowlifes who wash people and scrub their backs, and you dare meddle in the affairs of Higher Beings?"
Yaksha mocked