"Really? I hadn't planned on coming back, but since you put it that way, I might have to drop by a couple more times whenever I'm free. Otherwise, wouldn't I be letting your goodwill go to waste?" Lu Yuan said with a light laugh, his eyes shifting slightly.
Slaughter King: ""
I was just being polite, damn it. Don't take it seriously. You freak had better not come back. My head hurts every time I see you.
Hearing Lu Yuan's words, Slaughter King truly wanted to slap himself twice. Why did you have to run your mouth?
"Alright, I was just teasing you. I can't be bothered to come to this dump. Hurry up and open Hell Road. I'm in a hurry," Lu Yuan said calmly, seeing the changing expression on Slaughter King's face.
"Please wait a moment, sir. It will be ready shortly." Slaughter King sighed inwardly in relief. As long as this freak did not come back, anything was negotiable.
Slaughter King stood still as a dense blood-red mist began to emanate from his body. The mist spread outward in all directions, and every fallen one enveloped by the red fog took on a crazed expression, screaming madly.
Starting from their arms, their bodies gradually began to vanish. Dark red blood gushed from them and flowed toward the center of the Hell Slaughter Arena.
An overwhelmingly thick stench of blood filled the air.
"Xiao Yuan, what is this?" Hu Liena's eyes widened at the bloody, brutal scene. Even though she had long grown accustomed to bloodshed, what lay before her still struck her deeply.
"A blood sacrifice. Their blood is the key to opening Hell Road. They themselves are the offering." Lu Yuan gently drew Hu Liena into his embrace and spoke softly.
"The City of Slaughter truly