C354 This Boss Is Not to be Trifled With!

The outer perimeter of the second level of the death zone.

Under the sky that was not daytime, the tavern that was meant for soldiers to rest in seemed to be in a cave, cold and dry. The wine that no one cared about for for thousands of years had an indescribable fragrance after being tempered for a long time.

The five of them sat around a square table, and Wood impatiently found a wine cup