"So you used to live in Heavenly Star City?"
After listening to all this, Mietian had more or less understood. This was another place with a clearly defined order, where the hierarchy of ranks was strictly enforced!
But what made it more terrifying than the outside world was this:
In Prison Suppression, the truly weak had no right to live!
If you were no match for someone, your only fate was to submit meekly to being devoured. No one could help you!
Here, the very word "friend" seemed laughable.
Even within the city, in the middle region, the power of chaos was so thin that no one dared fight lightly.
If you failed to win, someone might ambush and devour you the very next second.
The people around you might even swarm you, all for the sake of seizing the tiniest scrap of your power!
So if you stepped in for a so-called friend,
the one who devoured you the next second might well be the very friend you had just protected!
Hong Tian looked at the distant city walls, towering and stretching endlessly like a mountain range. A jumble of emotions filled his heart, and for a moment, he did not know what to say.
Ordinary people returning to an old haunt would be excited and moved.
But returning to Prison Suppression meant suffering eight lifetimes' worth of bloody bad luck!
Fuck, anyone with a halfway functioning brain would never want to return to this shithole of Prison Suppression. It left you with nothing to live for!
"Yes. I never imagined we'd be lucky enough to appear near Heavenly Star City."
"This is the city closest to the outer region. Only somewhere like this can someone at the third heaven of the Primordial Chaos Realm, like me, become a