Hearing that Quan Yi did not seem to harbor any strong Killing Intent, the waiter scrambled and crawled to the counter, then opened the hidden passage on his side.
"Please come this way. The passage to Slaughter City is right beneath the counter."
Quan Yi and Huo Wu crossed behind the counter and saw the pitch-black cave opening from which a sinister wind was surging.
Ignoring the tavern's devastation, the two of them leaped into the dark cave opening.
Once their figures had completely sunk into the darkness, wild, ecstatic laughter erupted inside the tavern.
The guests stranded in the tavern were weaklings who had not earned recognition and were searching for opportunities around the entrance.
Even knowing how dangerous Slaughter City was, to these desperadoes, Slaughter City, known as Paradise of the Fallen, still held an enormous allure.
However, even though the cave opening had opened, this group of people, whose courage had been shattered by Quan Yi, did not so much as glance at it. They rushed out of the tavern in a hurry and fled toward the outside of the town without looking back.
What kind of joke was that? Asking them to stay with a human butcher like him was worse than killing them outright.
Only the three waiters who were praying and giving thanks to the gods were left behind, and the hotel was utterly devoid of people.
However, before long, several people in black uniforms walked into the hotel's entrance, directly dragged away the three who had gone completely mad, and then replaced them with other staff.
The door at the counter was closed, and the silent tavern returned to its original state, quietly waiting for the next customers.
The cave opening dropped straight downward. After falling several meters, Quan Yi and Huo Wu