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"So good?"
A hint of longing appeared on Yuan Luo's cold face, making the Slaughter King nod silently.
"Yes. Since that is the case..."
Before the Slaughter King could finish, Yuan Luo continued.
"Slaughter King, I truly wish to become your subordinate, but I cannot do so yet. As the strongest person on this continent, your subordinates naturally cannot be too weak. Only by passing the Hell Road will I be qualified to become your subordinate and avoid disgracing you. Don't you all agree?"
Yuan Luo's final sentence was clearly directed at the crowd.
The crowd's blood boiled at his words. There was only one word throughout the entire venue.
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
The Slaughter King was somewhat surprised, then continued, "It is no matter. You have already proven..."
"No! Respected Slaughter King, please allow me to brave the Hell Road. Otherwise, even I would feel unworthy of becoming your subordinate."
Ten thousand horses were galloping through Yuan Luo's heart. This Slaughter King was such a chatterbox. Could he just hurry up and let him go already?
"Since you wish to attempt it, then go. I hope you can still come out alive!"
The Slaughter King snorted coldly, then turned to look around.
"Become sacrifices!"
A blood-red mist suddenly emanated from the Slaughter King's body.
The mist swiftly spread through the surroundings, enveloping everyone.
Within the mist, the crowd became even more frenzied, as though they had become gods.
Yuan Luo watched the surroundings coldly, waiting for their doom to arrive.
The crowd grew more and more excited. Some even began copulating on the spot, while others plunged weapons into their own chests and dug out their hearts.
The scene was utter chaos, revolting to the extreme.
Yuan Luo also withdrew his gaze. It was too bloody. This was different