"Let's go!"
Outside Senluo Hall, Mo Shang spoke. The remaining Hall of Souls experts followed behind him, not a trace of hesitation left on their faces.
Boom!
As his words fell, a pitch-black Spatial Rift appeared before Mo Shang, and he stepped into it.
The experts behind him did not hesitate. Following Mo Shang, they stepped into the Spatial Rift together and vanished from the spot.
Leading the experts of Senluo Hall, Mo Shang tore through space as he traveled. Although those following him wondered where they were headed, none dared ask. They simply followed him onward.
Finally, a day later, Mo Shang brought them to their destination.
"This is... Sea of Bitterness Hall!"
Among the Hall of Souls experts behind Mo Shang, one Dou Zong seemed to recognize the location. His expression shifted slightly, and then horror surged through his heart.
Like Senluo Hall, Sea of Bitterness Hall was one of the Hall of Souls' twenty-four Earth Fiend Halls. In the organization's hierarchy, its standing was equal to Mo Shang's.
None of the Hall of Souls experts behind Mo Shang were fools. Hearing that Dou Zong's words and considering their current location, they all understood Mo Shang's purpose.
But things had already reached this point. Those behind Mo Shang had only one choice: follow this road all the way into the darkness.
Mo Shang had already planted black flame seeds inside them. If they dared betray him, their bodies would probably burn to nothing before they even had time to send a message.
When Mo Shang stopped, the many experts from Senluo Hall fixed their gazes on him, waiting silently for his orders.
"Get yourselves into peak condition. You should know that the more people die, the greater our chances of rising!"
Mo Shang turned his head. Beneath his