The entire Falling Moon City was in turmoil, with countless prodigies of the Demon Race flooding into the city like madmen.
The appearance of the Dragon Blood Crystal held a fatal allure for them.
Moreover, the Dragon Blood Crystal was the only chance for some people to turn their fortunes around. For that, what did it matter even if they lost their lives?
Above a tavern, Ye Lin let out a soft laugh as he looked at the sleeping Luo Yao, then quietly sat by the window and gazed at the city.
Falling Moon City was neither very large nor particularly grand. If not for the Dragon Blood Crystal this time, perhaps not many people would even know of this city.
And within this city, nearly everyone was a prodigy of the Demon Race. Even the air exuded an incomparably dense demonic aura.
This place was a forbidden land for the Human Race. If a prodigy of the Human Race dared come here, they would surely draw the attention of countless Demon Race prodigies and lose their life as a result.
Naturally, Ye Lin knew this as well. Ever since he entered Falling Moon City, many eyes had already fixed upon him from the shadows.
And now, he was simply waiting—waiting for certain people to deliver themselves to his door.
Gradually, night fell.
The entire Falling Moon City was wrapped in darkness. Streaks of red light occasionally flashed across the black sky, while below, not a single person could be seen in the streets—only pairs of blood-red eyes.
Crack...
"They're here."
Ye Lin narrowed his eyes, and the hand holding his wine cup paused.
The next moment, within Ye Lin's perception, five auras were rapidly closing in—three on the roof, two at the door.
"We agreed that the little Human