Drinking human blood raw did not seem that strange in this place, but those real fangs, which did not look like they had been formed by a martial soul illusion, gave off an eerie feeling.
He looked like the vampire king dwelling in a gloomy castle.
Aside from the stench of blood, the powerful aura radiating from him all proved his identity.
The Slaughter King. He was the absolute ruler who governed all of Slaughter City.
As the Slaughter King, who could command one Titled Douluo and several Soul Douluo, his strength was naturally not weak.
Even so, Quan Yi and Huo Wu were still amazed by this man's cultivation realm.
Level 99 Peerless Douluo.
Aside from Qian Daoliu, this was the second time Quan Yi had encountered a Level 99 Peerless Douluo.
This was an existence standing at the pinnacle of Spirit Masters.
In the past, Quan Yi and Huo Wu would have had to face such a powerhouse with the utmost caution, but now, they were no longer rising stars in a weaker position.
Beside the Slaughter King, who was immersed in sucking human blood, two observers had at some point quietly appeared.
Quan Yi and Huo Wu had pushed open the door without drawing attention, then walked step by step to his side just like that.
The image of a middle-aged man wearing a high-collared scarlet cloak, his face pale, his hair and pupils both an unusual blood-red, was clearly imprinted in their eyes.
Looking at this unfamiliar face, a strange sense of familiarity rose in Quan Yi's heart.
However, his attention was soon drawn away by Huo Wu's mental transmission.
"Honey, he's the Slaughter King, right?
But his condition looks a little bad. What should we do?"
Quan Yi smiled at Huo Wu and said, "We're