บท 396: Chapter 386: Demon King's Gate

Huang Yi hurried through the city, a veritable human purgatory. The streets were rife with killings, powerful figures slaughtering the weak without restraint, even devouring their flesh in broad daylight, with black blood staining the streets and flowing down the drains. Outside the city, there would at least be guards to maintain order, forbidding murder and violence within the city walls. But here, things were entirely different; there was absolute freedom, freedom to deprive others of theirs at any moment.

Finally, Huang Yi arrived at the tall tower and stepped inside.

Inside the tower was pitch dark and empty, save for the hunched silhouette of a warrior in the center.

This person was cloaked in black, with dark skin and graying hair—an old man.