The King of Slaughter Infiltrated the Dungeon to Rescue Tang Hao; Qian Daoliu Cut Off Their Escape

Meanwhile, in the dark alleys of Spirit City, the King of Slaughter flitted about like a phantom.

The dark red divine sense bestowed by the Asura God swirled around him. Like an invisible cloak, it perfectly concealed his presence and soul power fluctuations. Even the Soul Guidance Detectors at the patrolling knights' waists failed to detect him-their readings remained steady, as though he were nothing more than ordinary air.

He moved swiftly along the walls, his wary gaze sweeping his surroundings, with only one thought in mind: find the dungeon entrance as quickly as possible, rescue Tang Hao, Tang Xiao, and the infant, and complete the Asura God's task.

He was unfamiliar with Spirit City's layout and could only rely on the intelligence he remembered as he headed toward the mountain on its western side.

Along the way, he avoided three groups of patrolling knights and even brushed past a Spirit Hall deacon at a corner. The deacon never noticed anyone beside him and continued sorting through the documents in his hands with his head lowered, leaving the King of Slaughter inwardly grateful for the power of the Asura God's divine sense.

At last, he spotted the dungeon entrance. Its heavy black iron gates were tightly shut, and two Seven-Ring Soul Sage guards stood before them, gripping specially made Soul Tool Weapons, their eyes as sharp as eagles'.

A ruthless glint flashed through the King of Slaughter's eyes. Under the cover of the Asura God's divine sense, he slipped like a ghost through the guards' blind spots and silently infiltrated the dungeon passage.

A damp chill permeated the dungeon. The Soul Guidance Lamps on the walls cast a faint orange-yellow glow over the long passage. From the cells on either side came occasional howls or sighs from prisoners, making the