Something’s Wrong with This Game — I Became a God by Mining!

Deep inside an ice cavern cave, Dongfang Haojie led more than a dozen Divine Sect disciples, holding the entrance firmly.

Anyone who came would be struck, and for a time, they managed to keep the surprise attackers blocked outside the cave mouth, unable to break through.

"Dongfang Haojie, you’re going to die sooner or later anyway. Why not just come out and let’s talk things over properly."

"As long as you’re willing to accept our Heavenly Wolf Guard’s recruitment, you can live."

In the passage, a woman about thirty-five years old stood with her arms crossed over her chest, accentuating her figure to the fullest.

Her features were decent—not exactly pretty, but definitely not ugly either.

Her slightly sharp gaze was now calmly appraising Dongfang Haojie, a trace of absolute confidence in her eyes.

Beside her stood dozens of Seventh-Rank experts from the Heavenly Wolf Guard.

These experts were mostly over forty, with only a small portion being younger.