Rakshasa Soul Suppressing

Tuoba Xi lightly placed a hand atop Shadow Ghost's head and asked in an even tone, "Do you still think the rules of the City of Slaughter can protect the few of you now?"

"Gulp!"

Feeling the terrifying power emanating from the hand on his head, Shadow Ghost swallowed hard in fright. His earlier defiance vanished without a trace.

"W-We're willing to obey Your Excellency's orders! As long as you spare this lowly one's life, whatever the two of you say goes. Our Shadow Ghost Gang would never dare resist in the slightest!"

Shadow Ghost hurriedly lowered his head, his voice filled with obvious flattery, terrified that one misstep would cost him his life.

"Hmph. I thought you Fallen Soul Masters were all so tough. Turns out you're nothing but cowards clinging to life."

Tuoba Xi withdrew his hand from Shadow Ghost's head, then even wiped it disgustedly on his clothes, as though he had touched something filthy. His tone was full of disdain.

"My lord, you may not know this, but while there are many Fallen Soul Masters in the City of Slaughter, with all kinds of personalities, there are no truly unyielding ones."

Red rose hurriedly followed Tuoba Xi's lead, her attitude respectful and cautious, afraid of provoking the two men.

"Oh? Why is that? Are people with unyielding personalities unwilling to come to the City of Slaughter?"

Huyan Zhen grew somewhat curious upon hearing this and asked.

"Of course not! It's because those unyielding Fallen Soul Masters were killed by Spirit Hall and the Two Great Empires during the purges outside long ago. They never lived to see the day they escaped into the City of Slaughter."

Blood Axe quickly took over and explained in detail, his tone carrying a trace of relief at having survived.

"Mm,