"W-what are you doing?" The inn manager trembled as he spoke. His expression was like a little wife who was about to be snatched away.
The abyss Dragon glanced down at the inn manager and said with a nonchalant expression,"My boss said that you're only allowed to enter the Dead Sea city. So, you'll have to go back the way you came out!"
"Wuu ... Lord netherwyrm, y-you should let me go! There's a terrifying killer god in the Dead Sea city. I, I can't stay here anymore! If you stay here any longer, you won't be able to keep your little life!" The inn manager wailed and begged.