"A place filled with slaughter? What place is that?" Xiao Yan's quiet voice suddenly rang out, interrupting Qian Daoliu.
At his words, Qian Daoliu lifted his eyes slightly and gazed at the black-robed youth before him. "That place is called Slaughter City," he said gravely. "Legend has it that it is a domain land left behind by a powerful Soul Master who reached level one hundred and became a god. No soul skills can be used in Slaughter City. People can survive only through their instincts and their own strength."
"There's a place like that on the Douluo Continent?" Xiao Yan frowned, looking at Qian Daoliu as he asked evenly, "Where is Slaughter City?"
"Leave Spirit City and travel several hundred li east, passing through some small kingdoms and tribes along the way, and you'll reach a town filled with degenerates. Because of its unusual terrain, it has become almost the most chaotic region on the entire continent. Countless evil Soul Masters from various countries have fled there after falling on hard times," Qian Daoliu explained calmly.
"The entrance to Slaughter City lies within that town. As for its exact location, you'll have to find it yourself."
"There are no laws to restrain anyone in Slaughter City. There is only one rule: the law of the jungle. In other words, the strong devour the weak. The weak have no rights there."
"It is a place of utter purity. As long as you're strong enough, you can do anything you wish. You could call it a holy land for evil Soul Masters."
Slaughter City?
Hearing that name, Xiao Yan immediately saw the words "Black-Corner Region" rise in his mind. It was an endless plain, monotonous black stretching as far as the eye could see, with an oppressive, unsettling atmosphere hanging over