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Meanwhile, in the pitch-dark, slippery underground passageways.

Luo En looked at the web of routes that spread out in all directions and the heroes who had vanished without a trace, and a slight frown appeared between his brows.

They were all adults, each responsible for their own actions.

Though he was a shepherd, he was not a nanny; it was impossible for him to take responsibility for everyone.

Other Divine Blood Heroes could be selectively abandoned, but Hercules and the Sparta twins were tied to the "fate" that he and Zeus were contesting for, and they couldn't easily perish here.

Luo En steadied his mind, letting his senses flood out like a tide, searching for the trace of Hercules and the Sparta twins.

Fortunately, they wore Sacred Robes specially crafted by the Sanctuary; even in this sunless underground, Luo En could still faintly sense their location.