Journey to Slaughter City

Before leaving, Wang Feng solemnly promised to return, then stole a kiss on Bibi Dong's alluring lips before stepping out of the Papal Hall.

Just as they came out, Hu Liena suddenly stepped out from the side and asked, "Junior brother, what did the teacher say to you?"

"Senior sister, didn't you go back to cultivate?" Wang Feng was stunned to see Hu Liena still there.

"What, you're not happy that I've been waiting for you? Or do you not like seeing your senior sister?" Hu Liena pretended to be angry as she looked at Wang Feng.

She specifically waited here for Wang Feng to go back together, so is Wang Feng's expression one of disdain?

The two of them were all lovey-dovey yesterday, but now they're starting to dislike her.

"How could I not like you? Senior Sister is so beautiful!" Wang Feng said with a smile, completely forgetting what Bibi Dong had just said to him.

"Hmph, at least you know how to talk. Come with me, Zhuqing, we're still waiting for you."

"Zhuqing, still?" Wang Feng looked at Hu Liena with a puzzled expression.

When did she go to see Zhu Zhuqing Meng Yiran?

"When I came to find you today, Zhuqing and I made a promise again. We won't be cultivating today; we're going to relax for a day and go shopping. And of course, I'll take you with me. Let's go." Hu Liena said, pulling Wang Feng towards her residence.

It was because she had made an appointment with Zhu Zhuqing and Meng Yiran that she didn't go back to cultivate immediately after leaving.

When Wang Feng heard that he was going shopping with three women, the thought of the terrifying scene of shopping with women sent chills down his spine.

But now Hu Liena is forcibly dragging him along, and he has no chance to refuse.

Sure enough, not long after leaving the Papal Hall, he saw Meng Yiran waving at him, with Zhu Zhuqing beside her.

Today, Zhu Zhuqing wasn't wearing her fitted leather jacket, but rather a purple-black short skirt that barely covered her legs.

Meng Yiran also changed into an outfit that Wang Feng had never seen before.

"Sister Na, you've finally arrived." Meng Yiran greeted Hu Liena as she approached, then looked at Wang Feng and asked, "Wang Feng, how do I look today?" After asking, she turned around gracefully.

"Yes, it looks great." Wang Feng exclaimed sincerely.

Zhu Zhuqing also came over and looked at Wang Feng.

Upon seeing this, Wang Feng exclaimed, "Zhuqing, this outfit suits you perfectly!"

"It's alright..." Zhu Zhuqing blushed slightly. She still wasn't quite used to wearing a dress, especially since Wang Feng had bought it for her.

She wouldn't have worn this outfit today if Hu Liena hadn't invited her to go shopping.

"Alright, we'll talk on the way. Let's go." Hu Liena couldn't wait any longer and pulled Wang Feng Zhu Zhuqing along as they headed out of the Spirit Hall.

After Meng Yiran caught up, she started chatting with Wang Feng about various things.

Wang Feng also learned why the three girls had taken him shopping with them.

This is clearly a case of using him as a labor force.

As expected, things were somewhat different from what Wang Feng had imagined, but still roughly the same.

Generally, accompanying a woman shopping involves nothing more than eating, buying things, and doing some intimate activities.

Wang Feng and the three women were no exception.

The logistics within Spirit City are quite abundant; the four of them could easily spend a whole day exploring it.

When they were brought back to the Spirit Hall, Wang Feng's storage ring was already filled with a large amount of things.

There were items belonging to Meng Yiran, Hu Liena, and Zhu Zhuqing, as well as some private items that Wang Feng secretly bought for the three women, Zhu Zhuqing, Hu Liena, and Meng Yiran.

It was already dark when I returned to my lodgings and delivered the belongings to the three people's homes.

Exhausted from a long day, Wang Feng arrived at Zhu Zhuqing's residence and, without a second thought, went straight into his room and fell asleep.

When Meng Yiran, who lived with Zhu Zhuqing, saw Wang Feng sleeping in Zhu Zhuqing's room, she looked at Zhu Zhuqing thoughtfully, nodded, and then returned to her own room.

Helpless, Zhu Zhuqing had no choice but to go in and chase away that scoundrel Wang Feng. Little did she know Zhu Zhuqing entering was like a lamb entering a wolf's den, with no chance of return.

The door slammed shut with a bang.

Nothing happened that night. The next day, Meng Yiran secretly peeked into Zhu Zhuqing's room, her face filled with curiosity as she thought of the shaking walls from the previous night.

She knew about Zhu Zhuqing and Wang Feng's relationship, but she didn't expect the commotion they made while cultivating together in their room to be so loud.

To be honest, she really wanted to exercise with Wang Feng.

Wang Feng told Zhu Zhuqing to rest well before leaving the room. Upon seeing Meng Yiran outside, he coughed lightly and said, "Yiran, I'm going back now. Please take care of Zhuqing for me."

"Oh!" Meng Yiran replied subconsciously, but she always looked at Wang Feng with a scrutinizing gaze.

As she looked him over, Meng Yiran noticed that Wang Feng's crotch looked rather unusual and strange.

Wang Feng felt a little uncomfortable being stared at, so he quickly left to prepare for his trip to the Slaughter City.

After Wang Feng left, Meng Yiran quickly ran into Zhu Zhuqing's room and, seeing that Zhu Zhuqing was sleeping soundly, crawled out.

"Wang Feng, stop fooling around, I'm so tired," Zhu Zhuqing murmured in her sleep before continuing to sleep.

Meng Yiran's eyes lit up, and then a wicked thought arose in her mind. She slowly hugged Zhu Zhuqing's soft body from behind.

"Hmm, Wang Feng, stop fooling around."

Gradually, strange noises began to come from the room.

Two days passed in the blink of an eye. After making preparations, Wang Feng said goodbye to Zhu Zhuqing, Bibi Dong, and the others before heading to the Slaughter City.

The Slaughter City is not only the Asura Divine Trial, but also the largest lawless area on the continent.

Some Soul Master offended powerful people and, lacking the strength to survive on the continent, had no choice but to flee into the Slaughter City.

Moreover, most of the Soul Master in the City of Slaughter City harbor considerable hatred towards the Spirit Hall.

In other words, the Slaughter City can be considered a place where the Spirit Hall imprisons criminals.

There are multiple ways to enter the City of Slaughter City, and Wang Feng entered from the nearest legitimate location belonging to the Spirit Hall.

It took him a week to get from the Spirit Hall to the entrance.

The entrance leads to a blood-red town, mostly inhabited by mercenaries or outlaws.

Many people stared at Wang Feng as if he were prey upon his arrival.

But when they saw Wang Feng heading towards the Slaughter City, everyone looked surprised.

For them, going in there was a last resort; now that someone else is going in voluntarily, it's absolutely shocking.

Wang Feng ignored the rabble and quickly entered the entrance.

A proper entrance naturally has a designated administrator to guide you.

When a guard in armor saw Wang Feng, he asked sternly, "The Slaughter City is ahead. Are you sure you want to go in?"

"Take me in," Wang Feng said calmly.

"Alright, here's your token. The number on it is your identity." The guard handed a token to Wang Feng and then led the way.

Wang Feng then entered smoothly.

As soon as he entered, a glamorous woman dressed in gothic style walked up to him.

Wang Feng glanced at the alluring woman dressed in gothic style and knew that she must be the one who was responsible for receiving Tang San in the original story.

"You're new here, aren't you?"

Like the soldiers outside, she was a staff member of the Slaughter City, responsible for explaining things to newcomers and protecting their safety.

"Yes." Wang Feng nodded.

The woman dressed in gothic attire nodded. "I'm your guide. Feel free to ask me any questions."

Wang Feng was very clear about the rule here: there were no rules.

"Take me to the Hell Slaughter Arena." Wang Feng said nothing, pointing directly to the destination.

The gothic-style woman in black veil hesitated, "Are you sure? Less than one-tenth of those who go in come out alive. It's also the place in our Slaughter City the population is most likely to decrease. Each person is only required to enter the Hell Slaughter Arena once a year. As long as they can pass one battle, they can live in Slaughter City for another year."

Wang Feng could see through her veil that this gothic-style woman had a very beautiful face. Combined with her current attire, she was undeniably alluring, but Wang Feng didn't pay much attention, after all, he had seen plenty of beautiful women.

"Sure."

"In that case, come with me." The woman dressed in gothic style with a black veil looked Wang Feng up and down with curiosity, then led him toward the inner city.

As Wang Feng passed through the outer city of the Slaughter City, he took a look around.

The streets are lined with very simple black stone houses, and there is only a place to eat every now and then.

Many people lined up there waiting for the food to be distributed.

Most of them are skinny and have decadent faces, and they just look better than beggars.

As for the so-called paradise of sin and the so-called pleasure, without strength, one is nothing but the lowest of the low.

The explanation given by the gothic-style girl in black veils was also quite simple.

Even villains are divided into different classes; only the truly powerful villains can enjoy themselves in this depraved paradise. As for the useless and worthless, they have no right to enjoy these things.

The city was larger than Wang Feng had imagined, and it took them more than half an hour to walk there.

"The inner city doesn't need guards; anyone from the outer city can enter if they dare. Slaughter City, I suggest you stay in the outer city for a while to get used to things before entering the inner city. Once you're inside, if you want to be safe, please don't stray more than five meters from me. Otherwise, I can't guarantee your safety."

"No need, just take me inside."

"Okay." Seeing Wang Feng's directness, the gothic-style woman didn't say anything more.

Throughout the journey, Wang Feng observed the area closely, while also being very curious about the strength of the woman dressed in black. He couldn't tell if it was the strangeness of the place or the woman's overwhelming power, as he couldn't fathom her strength.

Soon, led by the gothic-style woman, Wang Feng arrived at the inner city. As soon as he entered the inner city, he felt the difference from the outer city. It was luxurious, crazy, and full of dazzling lights.

"I remember, you need a Bloody Mary to enter the Killing Arena, right?"

"It seems Mister Three-Five-One-Five knows something about this place," the gothic-style woman said with a smile.

"Should I prepare, or not?"

"If Mister Three-Five-One-Five wants to enter the Killing Arena, he will indeed need to prepare a Bloody Mary. However, I can offer Mister Three-Five-One-Five a drink, after all, it's been a long time since I've seen someone as special as you." The gothic-style woman said, sizing up Wang Feng with interest in her eyes.

"Need not."

Wang Feng declined the gothic-style woman's offer and looked around at the people around him.

The gothic-style woman saw through Wang Feng's intentions and said calmly, "If you provoke him, the newcomer protection won't work."

"Only the weak need protection," Wang Feng said, looking at the nearest man.

The fact that Soul Skill are forbidden in the Slaughter City makes it the perfect place for Wang Feng.

After all, Soul Master on the Douluo Continent rely too much on Soul Skill, while Wang Feng only needs Soul Power.

His Self-Created Soul Skill and physique are unmatched by others.