"And what about you, Nine-Colored Demon Spirit?"
The King of Slaughter did not rush to answer Lu Qian, instead turning his attention to Ye Lingling.
"My answer is the same as his."
Of course Ye Lingling would not agree to the King of Slaughter's suggestion. Wherever Lu Qian went, she would follow!
Actually, Lu Qian did not necessarily have to challenge Hell Road. Although it posed no danger whatsoever to him now, it was a hassle.
Lu Qian hated hassle most of all, but to destroy Slaughter City, he had no choice but to make a trip down Yellow Springs Road.
Although Lu Qian's main target this time was Tang San in Slaughter City, the other fallen ones could simply accompany Tang San to the grave.
After all, they all deserved death and worse.
The King of Slaughter seemed somewhat displeased. After all, any God of Slaughter who made it through Hell Road possessed power that could practically destroy Slaughter City.
Thus, the King of Slaughter was extremely wary of the birth of every new God of Slaughter.
That was also why the King of Slaughter had taken the initiative to offer Lu Qian and Ye Lingling the privilege of skipping Hell Road.
He simply did not want them to obtain the real benefit.
Yet never in his wildest dreams would the King of Slaughter have imagined that Lu Qian and Ye Lingling actually thought nothing of that reward.
Because Ye Lingling had already become a god, while Lu Qian had a system of his own. Becoming a god was child's play.
A mere Divine Slaughter's Domain really meant little to them.
However, one of the King of Slaughter's concerns was entirely justified: his Slaughter City was indeed about to be destroyed.
"King of Slaughter, please open the entrance to