"Since nobody else is going, I'll go ahead," Xu Zimei retracted the Dark Heaven Tiger and stepped towards the Palace of the God of Slaughter in her purple robe.
Seeing Xu Zimei's retreating figure, everyone finally began to move towards the palace.
As soon as she entered the Palace of the God of Slaughter, Xu Zimei immediately felt something was amiss.
The palace was permeated with blood-red Spiritual Energy; anyone who breathed it in would unconsciously become violent in their minds.
Xu Zimei kept the Spiritual Energy at bay, but some of the Loose Cultivators around her had already started attacking each other due to the red Spiritual Energy.
Directly in her line of sight, it looked more like a maze.
There were paths leading in all directions, with a row of ancient-looking rooms on either side.
All were Bronze Gates, each bearing lion-shaped knockers.
Xu Zimei walked down the central path; the rooms on either side could only accommodate one person at a time.
