Ye Xingchen smiled calmly, turned to glance at the Slaughter Envoy, and teased softly:
"Just how crazy are they? Can you tell me? Could there actually be beings in this Hell who aren't Soul Masters?"
With those words, Ye Xingchen walked forward.
The Slaughter Envoy stood rooted to the spot and sighed softly. Watching her master leave, she could hardly say anything more.
Just as she was about to leave, the King of Slaughter suddenly summoned her. Feeling somewhat awkward, she sighed and promptly vanished from the spot as well.
Not long after she left, Hu Liena slowly arrived.
At the sight before her, her expression shifted slightly.
She wondered why Ye Xingchen would come to a place like this.
Somewhat puzzled, she shook her head and followed him inside.
Inside the Slaughter King's Palace,
The King of Slaughter stood with his arms folded, glancing at the Slaughter Envoy beside him with a playful smile on his face.
With a casual wave, a streak of golden light appeared in his hand.
"This is the reward you deserve. Keep it up. Your friendship with him seems to be developing very quickly!"
Hearing the King of Slaughter's question, the Slaughter Envoy nodded with a broad smile and said softly:
"It is a little too fast, but isn't this the result you wanted, Your Majesty?"
The King of Slaughter nodded, all smiles, and said no more. With a sweep of his hand, the golden light landed on the Slaughter Envoy!
Having done all this, he rose, looked in the direction of the Arena, and said indifferently:
"Come. This fellow is insane. He's already gone mad in the Land of Chaos. When he returns to the Arena, all those fellows will become his food!"
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