"Your Highness, would you like me to descend and investigate?" Huifeng deftly secured a rope around his waist.
Duan Yue shot him a skeptical look before expressing his concerns, "How can you descend with this rope? The astral winds down there are like razor blades. Even if you use a shield, the rope will likely be severed upon exposure."
Mo Lian turned to him inquiringly, "Do you have a plan?"
Duan Yue extended his hand, revealing a metal rope, and confidently stated, "I will go down and assess the situation."
Huifeng quickly interjected, "It might be better if I go!"
Duan Yue waved his hand, securing the peculiar metal rope around his waist before passing the other end to Mo Lian. Without a word, he leaped into the abyss of darkness.
Mo Lian felt his grip tighten, and he pulled on the rope with determination. The metal rope seemed to extend infinitely into the depths of the cave.
