Slaughter!
In the Eighteen Levels of Hell, within the dim underground canyon, over thirty thousand martial artists in the stone chambers carved into the walls lowered their heads and stared at Lin Bai and Lin Ye, their eyes filled with wild joy.
Before Crown Prince Wu He left just now, he had made it perfectly clear: if Lin Bai could not leave this place within seven days, then after seven days, when Wu He returned, he would pardon everyone here!
There was no doubt that this had given this group of prisoners hope.
Although they all knew that Wu He might be deceiving them, for prisoners who had been imprisoned for ten or even a hundred years, this hope—perhaps a deception—had given them the drive to survive.
"Freedom... Freedom... Freedom..."
One prisoner after another murmured the word "freedom."
They had been imprisoned for far too long. They desperately wanted to leave the Eighteen Levels of Hell.
To leave this place, they were willing to do anything.
"Stay! Stay! Stay!"
One prisoner after another stared at Lin Bai and shouted, "Stay." Their meaning was simple: they wanted Lin Bai to remain here for seven days and not leave during that time!
But how could Lin Bai stay here for seven days?
By then, the Demon Execution Assembly would have ended long ago, and Zhao Yue would already be dead.
Zhao Yue's death meant little to Lin Bai, but once Zhao Yue died and her soul was destroyed, it would also mean that Ye Suxin would die with her!
That was something Lin Bai absolutely could not tolerate!
Back then, on Divine Relic Ridge, Lin Bai had been weak and helpless, able only to watch Ye Suxin cut her own throat before his eyes.
But Lin Bai was different now. As the