Lin Ze'an and the other two stood outside Slaughter City. The thick stench of blood, mixed with the scent of decay, rushed at them and made them want to vomit.
Yue Guan stood beside Lin Ze'an, his eyes filled with worry.
"Disciple..." Yue Guan lowered his voice and hesitated. "How about Master goes in with you? You..."
Slaughter City was no joke. Even if his disciple was exceptionally talented, he might not be able to handle it.
But before he could finish, Lin Ze'an gently shook his head. "Forget it, Master. It's better if I go in alone."
"I heard that soul skills can't be used within Slaughter City, and Soul Power Levels are heavily suppressed as well."
Martial souls could still be summoned, but Master's martial soul was the Singular Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum. Could it really fight?
Yue Guan had clearly realized this as well, and his expression darkened.
He exchanged a glance with Gui Mei, and both of their eyes were filled with irrepressible concern.
In the end, Yue Guan merely patted Lin Ze'an lightly on the shoulder. "Disciple, remember—keeping your life is what matters most."
Gui Mei stepped forward as well. "Two years. If you haven't come out by then, even if it costs me my life, I'll break open Slaughter City."
Hearing this, Lin Ze'an smiled faintly and said confidently, "Don't worry. I'll be fine."
After saying that, he no longer hesitated. He turned and headed toward Slaughter City.
Yue Guan and Gui Mei remained where they were, watching as Lin Ze'an's figure gradually vanished from sight.
"I hope this child truly returns safely. Nothing must happen to him."
Once Lin Ze'an truly entered Slaughter City, a nauseating stench of rot struck him head-on.
Moreover, all of Slaughter City was shrouded in thick red mist.