Han Yu's actions were nothing less than a second chance at life for the Slaughter King.
Once the divine power pressing down on him vanished, he knelt on one knee before Han Yu and said respectfully, "Thank you, Senior, for the grace of remaking me."
Han Yu had never intended to help this fellow. This time, it could only be called a fortunate accident.
Still, one did not strike a smiling face, and the Slaughter King was of some use.
After pondering for a moment, Han Yu said, "Slaughter King, I don't need you to repay me. From now on, you have only one task: manage your little world properly, and don't let the fallen ones escape."
The Slaughter King wore a bitter smile. "Senior, to be honest, without new fallen ones to replenish it, Slaughter City is already nearing collapse."
This matter had something to do with Han Yu as well. If he had not granted Zhu Zhuqing and Hu Liena Divine Slaughter's Domain, Slaughter City might have lasted a while longer.
Slaughter City had originally been a secret realm for the Asura God to select talented individuals. But after so many years, the Asura God had long since abandoned it. The Slaughter Cities in many worlds had even collapsed long ago.
Although Slaughter City on Douluo Continent would not collapse anytime soon, without a long-term supply of fresh blood, it would eventually fall completely into ruin.
"Hold on for a few more years. Things will improve later. Before long, I'll send some serious criminals and death-row prisoners here. But don't expect too many. That should be enough to keep Slaughter City running, right?"
The Slaughter King nodded, then quietly added, "Senior, could you perhaps send over some Soul Beast blood as well?"
Slaughter City needed blood, but there