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"Xiao Chuan, you..."
Shui Lanxin stopped at the door and raised her hand, about to knock.
But then they heard some sounds coming from inside the house.
The next moment, Shui Lanxin's cheeks involuntarily flushed.
"Pah, this little guy is really something. He does this kind of thing as soon as he gets back, it's ridiculous!"
Shui Lanxin couldn't help but mutter a soft curse under her breath.
No sooner had he finished speaking than a faint conversation came from inside the room.
"Brother Chuan, it seems Dean Shui has arrived."
"Don't worry about her, we can talk about it later."
Upon hearing this, Shui Lanxin's face immediately darkened.
Okay, okay, that's how we play it, right?
You work so hard every day, and all you do is enjoy yourself here, knowing she's here yet remaining indifferent.
Not only that, the sound even seemed louder.
So she's also part of the play?
"Pah! I'll settle the score with you later!"
As the reading grew louder and louder, Shui Lanxin, her face flushed and legs pressed together, dared not linger any longer and turned to flee as if her life depended on it.
at the same time.
Inside the City of Slaughter.
"Don't kill me, I..."
A figure knelt on the ground, begging for mercy, but before he could finish speaking, his body was pierced by eight scarlet spider legs.
A tremendous suction force swept in.
A red halo began to spread to the eight spider legs.
Like a straw, countless red lights were drawn from the man's body and flowed into another person's body through eight spider legs.
However, the man in front of her was visibly shriveling up.
Soon, he had completely turned into a dried-up corpse.
"Pfft!"
Eight spider legs were pulled out, gleaming with an eerie sheen.
"Phew, I've gotten stronger again!"
A tall, slender figure let out a long sigh, his eyes bloodshot, and a wicked smile curling at the corners of his mouth.
It was Tang San!
He has been in the City of Slaughter for several years, during which time he has devoured countless Soul Masters with his Eight Spider Lances.
But thanks to this, Tang San's strength has also undergone a tremendous change.
Even he himself didn't know the exact level of his soul power.
However, among the Soul Masters he devoured, there were quite a few Soul Douluos, and even one Title Douluo.
He is now at least ten times stronger than when he first entered Killing City!
"Lin Chuan, Bibi Dong, and the Spirit Hall!"
"Wait for me. Once I get out, it will be your end. I will devour you piece by piece to avenge my father and mother!"
His tone was cold, and his smile was filled with chaos and madness.
Suddenly, a shock came crashing down.
Tang San's expression suddenly changed, and he dodged away in a flash, leaving a huge crater in the ground where he had been standing.
"Who?!"
"You should leave. Get out of this killing city!"
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"You should leave. Get out of this killing city!"
A deep, sharp voice suddenly rang out.
"Who?!"
A fierce glint flashed in Tang San's eyes as he looked in the direction from which the sound came.
A figure came into view.
The newcomer was dressed in a blood-red robe, his entire body wrapped in a huge, high-collared scarlet cloak.
Its face was pale, and its hair and eyes were blood red.
From a distance, it resembles a blood-red shadow.
Feeling the subtle pressure emanating from his opponent, Tang San's heart sank, and he chose not to make any rash moves.
Instead, he asked in a cold voice, "Who are you?"
"I am the King of Slaughter!"
"The King of Slaughter?!"
Tang San's eyelids twitched instantly.
Having spent so long in the City of Slaughter, I had naturally heard of this uncrowned king, but I had never had the chance to meet him.
Unexpectedly, the other party suddenly took the initiative to come to us.
The guy in front of me is one of the few who can use soul skills in the City of Slaughter.
For Soul Masters, being able to use Soul Skills signifies strength.
Even though Tang San still had a lot of hidden weapons, he was still very wary of a Soul Master who was at least a Title Douluo level.
"What business does the King of Slaughter have with me?"
"You've gone too far!" The King of Slaughter's gaze was unusually cold.
Tang San's body stiffened, clearly understanding what the other party meant.
Is it because he's devoured too many people?
"I'm giving you two choices: either get out of Slaughter City right now, or die by my hand. Choose for yourself!"
As soon as he finished speaking, rings of pale red light emanated from the King of Slaughter.
Tang San froze, his fear growing stronger.
If they really fall out, he'll be the one who dies!
Realizing this, Tang San took a deep breath and forced himself to remain calm.
"I choose to leave!"
"Very good, you know what's good for you. Come with me!"
A red light flashed in the eyes of the King of Slaughter, and he swung his cloak toward the outer city.
Tang San dared not refuse and quickly followed.
"Get out of here!"
As he stepped out of the outer city, the King of Slaughter suddenly stopped.
Tang San glanced at them warily, then cautiously cupped his hands in farewell. "Thank you for your farewell, King of Slaughter. I shall take my leave now!"
Without waiting for the King of Slaughter to react, Tang San rushed towards the entrance as if fleeing.
"Humph!"
Watching his departing figure, the King of Slaughter snorted coldly, but made no move.
"I'll let you go for the sake of that killing god!"
That is, the King of Slaughter had seen Tang San take out the Clear Sky Hammer before, and out of consideration, he did not attack him.
As soon as he finished speaking, the King of Slaughter vanished from his spot.
Following the route into the City of Slaughter, Tang San appeared in the tavern in just a few breaths.
Seeing that the King of Slaughter had not caught up, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"What a terrifying existence. I'm afraid even my uncle wouldn't be a match for him. No wonder he can suppress the entire Slaughter City."
"It's a pity. If I could devour all the fallen ones in the City of Slaughter, my soul power would definitely reach a higher level!"