As Wen Yu and his team slowly approached the city wall, the magnificent structure gradually revealed its full grandeur.
As for its height, Wen Yu could not estimate. He could only see that around the middle of the city wall, a faint cloudiness had appeared. The wall was marred with faded scars and bloodstains, and the colors varied in many places.
Those were repairs made afterward!
"This wall has protected our tribe for a total of 27 years. Unfortunately, even the most magnificent construction cannot withstand the residual waves of battles between Level 10 professionists and the Level 10 Demon Tribe. We have tried to repair it many times, but it was of no use. It's about to crumble! It could be today, or a month from now. Who knows?"
These melancholy words came from Walsey's mouth, causing Wen Yu to suddenly understand.
