The plan for Huo Yuhao and his companions' trip to Xina City to rescue the humans the Demon Race had abandoned there to await death, whether from old age and frailty or illness, was very simple.
There was no need for a surprise attack or infiltration. They could simply stroll right in. After all, Huo Yuhao had the Demon God of Battle Frenzy A Nan beside him.
Perhaps the token Huo Yuhao carried, which bore the Demon God Emperor's aura, would work just as well, but the Demon God Emperor himself was not coming, after all, and Huo Yuhao had always harbored doubts about that token.
But none of that was simpler than having the seventh-ranked Demon God appear in person, leaving the demons in the city afraid to entertain any stray thoughts.
Huo Yuhao's group arrived at Xina City. Everyone except A Nan wore hooded cloaks, and they followed behind him, strolling openly into the city just like that.
Not a single demon soldier dared question or stop them along the way. The mere trace of a Demon God's aura A Nan gave off was enough to make those soldiers shrink back.
And so Huo Yuhao's group arrived at the place where the sick and injured human slaves were kept.
It was a relatively large earthen house on the outskirts of the city. Although he had yet to enter, the somewhat dilapidated surroundings and the aura of death hanging in the air still made Huo Yuhao frown.
This aura was very congenial to Rakshasa Divine Power, but Huo Yuhao did not like it. Besides, it was a little too muddled, lacking the purity of Rakshasa Divine Power.
But remembering what kind of place this was, Huo Yuhao did not dwell on it.
What followed was very simple as well.