A moment later, the Black Veil Woman led him into the inner city.
Compared with the outer city, this place was clearly much more prosperous.
"Mr. 9427, you'd better stay within five meters of me. Otherwise, I can't guarantee your safety."
"Let's go. Help me pick a room, then take me to the Hell Slaughter Arena. Once that's done, your task will be complete!"
"The Hell Slaughter Arena? How do you know about that place?"
Seeing Yang Ziyuan casually mention the Slaughter Arena, the Black Veil Woman was immediately filled with suspicion.
After all, everything about Slaughter City was completely unknown to the outside world.
Only those two Slaughterers knew about it.
A newcomer, yet so familiar with Slaughter City.
Could he be the descendant of one of the Slaughterers?
"You don't need to know!"
Seeing that Yang Ziyuan didn't want to say more, the Black Veil Woman stopped pressing him.
A moment later, the Black Veil Woman led Yang Ziyuan to a luxurious hotel.
"Get him a single room!"
"I'm sorry, My Lady, but we're out of single rooms."
Hearing the receptionist's answer, the Black Veil Woman's brows furrowed slightly.
"Then get him a double room."
"Yes, My Lady!"
The attendant then led the two of them toward their room.
However, as they passed a single room, Yang Ziyuan spotted someone he knew.
"Wait!"
The Black Veil Woman stopped at the sound of his voice and turned around, puzzled. "What is it? Is something wrong?"
"I want this room!"
Looking at the room Yang Ziyuan was pointing to, the Black Veil Woman said helplessly, "Mr. 9427, you saw for yourself—it's already occupied."
"Occupied? I don't think so!"
With that, Yang Ziyuan walked toward the room with a mischievous grin.
Seeing this, the Black Veil Woman silently considered the situation.
This is good. I can use this chance to find out who he is.
As long as he revealed his Martial Soul during the fight, she could figure out which Slaughterer he was connected to.
Meanwhile, inside the room, a middle-aged man was being intimate with a woman.
Yang Ziyuan's sudden intrusion displeased him, and he was about to start cursing.
But when he saw the intruder's face, his jaw dropped, and he cried out, "How is it you?!"
How could there be someone from Spirit Hall in Slaughter City?
Could he have been sent by Spirit Hall to capture him?
But wouldn't that be overkill?
"Uncle, what a coincidence!"
The middle-aged man before him was none other than the Black-Robed Boss who had escaped last time.
If he hadn't been occupied back then, he wouldn't have let the man get away.
But Yang Ziyuan hadn't expected fate to be so strange. After all those twists and turns, they had met again.
"Kid, this isn't the outside world. I'm not afraid of you here!"
At that moment, the Black-Robed Boss remembered that Soul Skills couldn't be used in Slaughter City.
That meant the other man's Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring was useless!
Besides, his guardian wasn't here. He might even be able to kill him.
At the thought, the Black-Robed Boss's confidence soared.
Yang Ziyuan couldn't be bothered to waste words. He summoned the Black Hole.
"Kid, stunned, are you? You can't use Soul Skills here! Hahahaha!"
The Black-Robed Boss laughed arrogantly, as if victory were already his.
But in the next instant, his smile froze.
The Black Hole suddenly unleashed a powerful suction force, swallowing everything around it!
The woman beside him couldn't resist the pull and was sucked straight into the Black Hole.
"Ah!!!"
With a scream, the woman vanished inside the Black Hole.
Seeing this, the Black-Robed Boss's pupils shrank, and a look of horror crossed his face.
"What the hell is that?"
Although the Black Hole's suction was strong, as a high-level Soul Saint, he had Soul Power to sustain him. He wasn't so easily sucked in.
But that also made it difficult for him to move.
The moment he moved, the suction would drag him toward the Black Hole.
Having seen what happened to the woman, he had no intention of being sucked inside.
Now, all he could do was wait for Yang Ziyuan to attack. If he caught even the slightest opening, he might be able to turn things around!
Seeing that the Black-Robed Boss was pinned in place, Yang Ziyuan didn't rush to attack.
He had plenty of time and didn't need to waste his energy.
"Hey, kid! Are you going to attack or not?"
Seeing Yang Ziyuan do nothing, the Black-Robed Boss's face turned livid.
Hearing this, the Black-Robed Boss gritted his teeth in fury.
That bastard was deliberately draining his Soul Power. Once it ran out, Yang Ziyuan wouldn't even need to lift a finger—the starving wretches outside would tear him apart!
"Kid, if you're scared, just leave. I'm in a good mood today, so I'll let you off."
Yang Ziyuan shrugged. "But I want your room!"
"The room? You should've said so! If you'd told me earlier, I would've given it to you!"
Hearing that Yang Ziyuan had attacked him over a room, the Black-Robed Boss was consumed with rage.
What was a room compared with his life?
Did it matter where he slept?
As long as he could save his own skin, he didn't care about the room!
Seeing how afraid of death the man was, Yang Ziyuan felt nothing but contempt.
"I'll take the room, but I'll take your life too! I don't want someone lurking around me like a venomous snake, watching my every move!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Ziyuan used Warp and appeared behind the man.
Before the man could react, Yang Ziyuan whipped a kick at him.
"Ah!!! Kid, I'll never forgive you, even as a ghost!"
The Black-Robed Boss was kicked into the Black Hole and vanished in an instant.
"All right, the unwanted guests have been cleared out. Come in and clean up."
Looking at the mess inside the room, Yang Ziyuan shook his head and instructed an attendant nearby.
The attendant hurried over and began cleaning.
The Black Veil Woman beside him, however, remained stunned for a long time.
She had never seen such a bizarre Martial Soul. It could suck people in and devour them completely!
But this also let her conclude with certainty that Yang Ziyuan wasn't a descendant of either of the two Slaughterers!
She still vividly remembered the Martial Souls of those two.
Perhaps he was a disciple of one of the Slaughterers?
After all, didn't the powerful people in the outside world like taking on disciples?
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