The night was silent.
Because they had enough demon stones, they passed the second half of the night safely.
Early the next morning, Lu Chentian led Lin Wudao and the others into Sin City. Lu Chentian would never have dared to enter in the past, but today, with Lin Wudao's existence, his confidence increased greatly.
...
Lin Wudao's impression of Sin City was that it was dilapidated and desolate.
At a glance, it was lifeless.
Although there were all kinds of exiles on the streets of the city, everyone exuded a monstrous fiendish aura, and their eyes were filled with a bloodthirsty light.
In short, no one looked like a good person.
"This Sin City is even more chaotic than the previous City of Sin."
After sizing up the place for a long time, Lin Wudao shook his head and sighed.
