In this city, there were bright and resplendent lights, but there were also dark corners where people could not be seen.
Where light envelops, there must be darkness. This was an unchanging melody, and it was the same in every world.
Demon hunters were executioners who walked between the dark and the light. Their identities were not top secret, but there were still many ordinary people who didn't know of their existence.
Rotten bones happened to know where the Demon Hunters in the city gathered, but he usually stayed away from them. He never thought he would come to this place of his own accord.
In Shi Gu's eyes, this was equivalent to sending a sheep into a Tiger's mouth. He was simply courting death.
If Tang Zhen wasn't here, Shi Gu wouldn't have dared to go there even if he had two more guts.
The female ghost, Xiao Yu, did not care. Or rather, she did not know the dangers of this place. She was silent the entire way and her expression was dark and terrifying.